As I look at my surroundings, I realize that love has been tarnished. Nothing is ever as one plans it or dreams it. It isn't like the fairy tales you see on tv, where love always wins.
I know this, but my heart...Well my heart sees it differently.
My heart, however, is too much of a dreamer and believes that anything to do with love will always win in the end. Kind of like when two people who are madly in love with each other find one another in the end...
Take cinderella for instance, she's poor and has nothing, but with the help of mouses and a fairy godmother she ends up going to the ball and falling in love with the prince. Does it end happily ever after? Of course, it does.
Snow White was poisoned by her evil stepmother and yet the prince finds her, kisses her and they live happily ever after.
Each story ends like that unless we are talking about Romeo and Juliet, but even then their love was so strong that they decided to die for one another.
My heart, however, does not understand that this only exists on tv and in books. It believes that love can do it all. Love can set even the coldest heart free and change a person.
Such beliefs has broken my heart a million times, when another person hurts me with no cause.