Isn't it ironic
On days like these I wonder why life is full of irony, to me at least.
It hurts to my very core and makes me incredibly sad, why it seems as though there is always something lacking, that I am the one always waiting, always putting my life on hold, always taking into account others interest and feelings, potentially neglecting things that could be important to me in a future with or without.
It pains me and I really don't understand why the ones by your side and are always there for you, are not the ones who are in your heart of hearts, though they are very close indeed. I truly wish it could be, but alas, it is to be a twisted joke of irony.
Labels: Me myself and I