Hopelessly Hopeful

In the hopes that I would always be chasing.

In the hopes that I would always be side-lined.

In the hopes that I would always be hoping, hopelessly.

Sometimes your habit of building castles in the air never goes.

Sometimes your habit of believing in Happily-Ever-After never goes.

Sometimes your habit of falling flat on ground never goes.

In the hopes that I would never unite with you.

In the hopes that I would never be able to receive your love.

In the hopes that I would never be complete.