The Day I Lost Hope

Everything was perfect. It seemed that life was all about love and happiness, I had no idea why people where so miserable all the time. I was just happy to breathe, now I regret every single puff of air that fills my lungs. Why did I not do what I could have when I had a chance? Why did I destroy my own life? How did I not see everyone and everything I ever dealt with was setting me up for failure? That is, until he showed up in my life, giving me hope, and crushing it with one single blink of an eye. But... If my dreams are correct, I end up happy.