I used to believe in happy endings. I used to think that falling in Love would be easy. I used to Dream that I would be watching the City Lights at night with my Loved one close with me. Me wrapping up against his warm body and him circling his arms around me. But I should know better. Dreams only last for a night. I used to think that I could do anything as long as my Passion stays with me. That part of me who used to believe in everything is now gone. I was so innocent back then. So naive. So stupid. Too naive to realise that time moves, thoughts changed, passions fade, doubts grew. I have stepped into some thorns. All were picked out just in time but the scar, the small holes it made, are forever stuck.
Now, as all the spirits in me have left my soul, I honestly don't know what to hold onto anymore.
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