Like a Firefly
I am scared of trusting people anymore; scared of falling in love, scared of caring, scared of expecting too much.....all over again.
Everyone says "Karma" exists. I don't believe them. I say "Karma" with double quotes cause I know just how wrong it is......the whole concept of whatever you do comes back, because believe me or not, it never happens.
You give all you have to one person, and when that one person throws it all away, something just breaks. You don't feel it immediately, but slowly it starts to eat you and you pity yourself; for being so innocent, so naive. You hold yourself responsible because you were the one who thought that this all matters. You were like a firefly, burning yourself to light up others, never thinking that maybe those others had light stored up somewhere else too.
The whole world isn't cruel and mean, its just that you haven't yet met the right people. The people who would be the light of your life; the lamp in the darkness, the moon of the night sky. And just like you wait for the moon to come up and out of these clouds, you need to wait for these people to show themselves. 'Cause they might come at the brightest hour, but they will stay through the darkest. 'Cause they are the ones who have gone through this and still emerged out; stronger and better than ever. And if they have done it, so can you.
Just keep the hope going. Because it is the hope which drives you.....and stops you as well.
Everyone says "Karma" exists. I don't believe them. I say "Karma" with double quotes cause I know just how wrong it is......the whole concept of whatever you do comes back, because believe me or not, it never happens.
You give all you have to one person, and when that one person throws it all away, something just breaks. You don't feel it immediately, but slowly it starts to eat you and you pity yourself; for being so innocent, so naive. You hold yourself responsible because you were the one who thought that this all matters. You were like a firefly, burning yourself to light up others, never thinking that maybe those others had light stored up somewhere else too.
The whole world isn't cruel and mean, its just that you haven't yet met the right people. The people who would be the light of your life; the lamp in the darkness, the moon of the night sky. And just like you wait for the moon to come up and out of these clouds, you need to wait for these people to show themselves. 'Cause they might come at the brightest hour, but they will stay through the darkest. 'Cause they are the ones who have gone through this and still emerged out; stronger and better than ever. And if they have done it, so can you.
Just keep the hope going. Because it is the hope which drives you.....and stops you as well.
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