Desperately searching for someone to love. A heart filled with nothing but love, but no one is willing to share with you, a love so pure; rich; enduring and true.
Suddenly you've met him, is it true? Is it even the right time? Questions of such swimming around you're head like fishes in the sea.
He's kind at heart, a blessing in disguise. His imperfections seems perfect in every way possible. And so what do you do? You fall in love with the perfect fantasy. Reality and fantasy collided, forming the misread signs of happily ever after.
It all seems surprisingly odd, at las' you've discovered the lie. The truth disguised within lies, stare at you in the mirror. You've been neglecting your instinct because Mr. Perfect had all the right answers and explanations. It hits you like a bullet to the heart. Why must one survive such pain? Reliving such pain day by day.
Why does bad things happen to good people? Because the nice girl isn't challenging enough. She's too considerate, too honest and a tad bit sensitive. Too easily controlled, and in end there's nothing for him to prey on.
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