I'm tired of always getting my hopes up for some **** and at the end of the day getting hurt by putting my hopes higher than they should,
I'm tired of going around the same cycle
Like a routine
It's begins at something
Leads to something
Start to get my hopes up and
There's nothing.
As if my love life consisted of just broken hopes and dreams always wanting and wishing for something that will never fully be there
My love life is like a short season it comes temporary than leaves it's was beautiful while it was in season than fled.
I guess love was never meant for me
I guess it was never meant to stay it was just meant to be like the seasons to come and make the best of its season than leave at the next season peak and I'm like the trees that blossoms beautifully when it's love season arrives and dies letting each colored leave fall as the cold lonely season peaks .