I can’t understand why I invest in what fades away. It makes no sense. It shines today, it lures me in, before I know I forget it exists. I stumble on it and it fades away. It constantly recurs;
I expect, I plan and I get disappointed. It’s an unending cycle. I hope, I wish and choose to believe. For what? For it to fade away.
Building castles in the sky. Looking through starry eyes. Never considering, always pushing against stone walls. Constantly. It fades away.