The broken promises, lies, shattered hopes, painful memories…heartaches.
Once upon a time might be a fairy tale that never exists… an imagination that never became real. An action which never took place and never will. I was blinded by my high standards. I kept on holding back. Never try hard to do things I’d longed to, even before. I’ve lost my chance, lost all the countless opportunities… because I’ve been too absorbed on my own world. I’ve cling too much on a fairy tale, that I’ve lost the chance of a happily-ever-after.
Trying so hard. Always looking for more. Trusting so much about fate. But not actually falling.
At the end of the day, it all comes back to my fragmented reality.