It’s crazy how much a person can affect your emotions. & sometimes I cannot help but wonder whether it’s worth it at all. Someone asked me, “Is it worth it to do so much for one person?” Honestly, I really don’t know. What I do know is that I’m the one making all the effort and you’re barely even trying. I’m only human and there’s a limit to how much I can hold. Why do we always want what we can’t have?
& strange as it may seem, I still hope for the best, even though the best, like an interesting piece of mail, so rarely arrives, and even when it does it can be lost so easily.