Here we go again.
My life will never be the same.
We are all just running around in an endless circle.
Losing those we care about and discovering ourselves along the way.
Then in the end we get them back just to have them disappear again.
To me why the cruel world does this, makes no sense.
It seems as though its just torturing us.
Waiting for the day we crack.
The day we burst out crying because we have lost all our family along the way.
It seems to me as though the more I love someone, the more likely they are to leave me in the long run.
And I am very sorry to say, no matter how many times this happens, I will never understand why it hurts more then the time before.
Here we go again.
My life will never be the same.
Let the torture begin.