"Ev'ry so often we long to steal
To the land of what-might-have-been
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in"
-'I'm not that girl' Wicked
-'I'm not that girl' Wicked
This happens all the time: I am thrown a little bit of bait called hope and I hold on for dear life. I constantly wish, dream and even scheme. I imagine little scenarios of what could be. In the end, all of that dreamy 'what-if' mindset makes things worse. Sure it might be nice to enjoy the 'maybes and the 'some day’s and that cute little feeling you get in your stomach. It is all fleeting though once you realize that it'll never happen. Reality really is a slap in the face, but it wakes you up. Technically this is a good thing. It is important that you live life, real life, not the little dream world we all create in out heads. More can be accomplished and more can be experienced when we face reality. Reality is imperative; nevertheless, it truly does hurt. So perhaps its better to not wish and hope as much, that way the pain may be alleviated.
"Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart..."
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