I'm done with love
I'm over it
This illusion that people believe
But for me
Love died a long time ago
I'm not worth it, I've given up already, there's nothing that can change my mind, my last string of hope was cut and I've fallen into the pit of loneliness, a few others waved at me and told me there's no way out before they left me too, fading into the darkness and I stood there, looking up into the light as I teared up, seeing all my other friends disappear as the circle of hope closed up.
I heard the faint whisper tell me over again like a broken record, that "love is dead, it's hopeless now"
