That love was a beautiful, rare thing. But the word has little meaning now. It’s thrown around too, too much. I believe in so little these days….and now that I’ve completely lost faith, I find it harder to continue with myself. I just don’t know what’s worth trying for.
So…..why even bother? Everything I thought was true was a lie. I know you find out some things aren’t real as you grow up..but this.