Waiting for the restaurant to produce your meal, for love, for ideals to change into a reality. She took her jaded heart away with her as she walked down the isle. Finally, she had found her knight in shining armour, and he had stolen her away into a world of refuge, adoration and liberality. Engulfed in her own romantic commentary, she disregarded all that she once held important. Living in her own world, I was trapped by feelings of remorse; regret that I adhered to our relationship. I carried my feelings away to the only place I knew, into veiled confines of suppression.
Expectancy in this world will always fail you.
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