“There is hope in love yet.”
Pfft. Such optimism has no place in a world ridden with selfish lovers and heartbreakers. Gone are the days I would stand on the side of love with the belief of there being more to what’s transpired.
I’ve taken on a new perspective to this immaterial and incorporeal notion of love being available to all. From now onwards, I will do the one thing I said I wouldn’t: I am closed to this fantasy idea of love. There shall be no entry into a heart well-guarded.
Let me make this clear: I did not fall for you, so do not assume you’re a temptress of sorts. I fell for the idea that you planted in my head; for the hope of love you falsely gave; for the assumption of there being a future. The crumbling walls you built tumble into debris when you openly declared yourself to be a liar. I’m just quite taken aback as to how much I trusted in your false ramblings.
Congratulations, you’ve won.
