when they are comfortable enough;
they'll loved.
and probably;
they'll forget.
They'll forget the happiness they created before.
It's suicidal.
It's painful.
Am I breaking my own heart?
Or --
It's just a fantasy of mine?
Maybe, people should stop promising me things that they can't keep.
Maybe, people should stop convincing me that I'll get defense on anything.
Maybe, people should stop saying that they will protect me.
Maybe, they should stop.
They should;
because they won't. They don't.
I hope I will keep seeing things, in a good way.
I hope.
because the hope is fading; the hope towards myself is fading.
Love, N
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