I guess there are things we’re never meant to know.
Why sometimes we suffer more than one soul should.
Why when we offer up love so pure and fully, that it isn’t reflected back?
I wonder how someone can tell you they love you, can cry from the heart at a goodbye, tell you they’ve never felt like this before; so deeply about someone….. and then just walk away without another word?
Leave you hanging, when they promised they had your back?
If the words are empty, then why make the effort to say them?