Kasak

For far too long, I have been diligent and realistic about what I want. Pragmatic even.
I have always known when something is too out of reach for me.
A girl like me does not wish for the moon to be hers.
But the heart does want what it wants.
It is stupid really, for the heart to demand something so far out of its scope and then bleed when it isn't handed to it.
Some things, Some People just aren't meant to be yours.
And if your pitiful heart cannot accept it - you are doomed to a lifetime of pain that never really goes away.
'KASAK', some might even call it.