One day; - I might let go. - I might open my heart again. - I might be happy. - I might feel loved. - I might be able to give my heart without fear. One day; I will earn the right to love again.
Nicklebee posted a quote
December 2, 2014 1:21am UTC
I don’t like hope very much. In fact, I hate it. It’s the crystal meth of emotions. It hooks you fast and kills you hard. It’s bad news. The worst. It’s sharp sticks and cherry bombs. When hope shows up, it’s only a matter of time until someone gets hurt.