But all we’re ever doing is living off of broken promises that we can’t ever keep, because that’s what love does to you. You fall and soon enough you realize you’re way in too deep. You get wrapped up and next thing you know, you’re reaching out for someone to save you because you no longer can save yourself - that’s the thing though, they can’t save you either. And then it becomes messy, because you thought they’d always be there. You thought they’d always be there like you were there for them, but they’re not there - are they? And then you realize that you invested a little too much, got carried away, and now you’re the only one saving whatever the hell is left to save.
And then you finally realize that it was just you all along, breaking your own damn heart, because of the promises that people can’t ever keep.
If you don’t know this by now: people are a disappointment, always have been always will be, next time just look both ways before you fall.
