Hopelessly Hopeful
In the hopes that I would always be chasing.
In the hopes that I would always be side-lined.
In the hopes that I would always be hoping, hopelessly.
Sometimes your habit of building castles in the air never goes.
Sometimes your habit of believing in Happily-Ever-After never goes.
Sometimes your habit of falling flat on ground never goes.
In the hopes that I would never unite with you.
In the hopes that I would never be able to receive your love.
In the hopes that I would never be complete.
