I know it's impossible. Our love has gone hopeless, and horrible. My pain has seemed to build a permanent residence in my system. My patience has been eaten by the slow and inconvenient time. We are never going to happen. But last night, I felt the need to float with a little hope. Because you said you love me, still, again, at a time so unexpected, and my guard fell off and I suddenly believed there's hope for the hopeless. I really, really hope so..
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