Friday, January 08, 2010

HBH 164

How brittle are hopes!
Wrong message at the wrong time,
And the dream implodes.

Yes, that again.

I'm over the sulk now. Starting to convince myself that it's all for the best, that it was foolish of me to start getting interested in someone who's a) on the rebound, and b) about to go away for six months (or more).

My heart still registers sharp pangs of disappointment, though.

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