Do you ever get that feeling? When the light - no - the magic begins to dim inside of you? You feel it drift away from every part of your body and run away into the mist leaving you behind. You slowly start to lose hope, wishful thinking, anything that made you believe in love, let alone true love, is gone. It doesn't exist, barely a dream out of reach anymore. It just doesn't exist. You look around you and everyone you know is feeling those flighty, hopeful emotions you once did. You sit and wonder how marvellous it was, and you try to remember this feeling, but it's like a word off the tip of your tongue that you can't quite place. What once was now holds a barren landscape, merely being. After all you've been through, you decide it's better to just not hope at all - because hope brings pain. Pain that only leaves you in it's wake. Pain that pokes and prods you, comes back and tortures you, making you ask the most simplest question....who needs Love?
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