I let myself believe this was possible.
That it was,in fact,already happening.
But I'm not going to fret over the stupidity of believing.
Wouldn't that just be a waste of psychic energy?
Another excuse to engage in an endless cycle of negativity?
Experts in the field of human behaviour,
would agree that my will to believe was not a sign of stupidity.
Experts would agree that my will to believe was a sure sign of INSANITY.
...&It was that wretched,misguiding,leechlike parasite called hope.
i never knew how much it affected me,
i didnt even know the mere you,would affect me at all.
until....today.
when i realised,how exactly,insignificant i was to you.
then i realised,i wasnt over.i'm falling for you.still.
no no no.
fcuk.
not,again.
i hate being a third party ;
cries.
&I thought...Nevermind.