My most recent heartbreak (or my only one) was from my own hope crashing in front of me. I used to never believe I was the romantic type until I found myself lost in what I imagined my future to be. The hopeful feeling that comes when you think you've found your destiny but it isn't your present. The idea of filing in love with my possible future in turn left m heartbroken in the present. These ideas could still be my future but the heartbreak lies in knowing that's not what I want my tomorrow to be.
Having to let go of the hope I had was my biggest heartbreak.
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