I was trapped in the darkness. Too bad. I wasn't realized about the cycle. Now I realized, yet I still can't go out from the dark hall. Light is promised, but it never appears. Chaos and destruction in love become the only thing I know. Become the only thing I am familiar with. I wish someone could save me, like people said about the true love. But sometimes life is a bitch, it may not granted your wishes. It is not about healing myself before finding the perfect love, but it's about to feel worthy to have one - no matter how so-called unhealed I am.

© lorriloves