I wrote once of love.. of a deep devotion bore out through loyalty, submission, and trust. I wrote of a thing that is so fragile and simultaneously simple and strong. It was perfect. It was beautiful. It was mine.
And it was a lie.
It was a delusion of mine. A self created fantasy developed to make me believe something was more than it was.
How can there be trust when there is no respect? How can there be loyalty when there is no trust? How can there be submission when there is no leadership?
It can not.
What does it take to burst the bubble? To make someone realize that they are deluded? To make a girl know.
I know now.
I know now I was wrong. Wrong to believe and wrong to hope. Wrong to ever for a moment think that it was something more than a matter of convenience.
Convenience is only convenient when something is wanted and unavailable otherwise.
This is unavailable, yes. But just as much, it is unwanted.
Unwanted lies.
Unwanted delusion.
Unwanted.
Sunday, January 2, 2011
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