The Sweet Cruelty of Reality

I think there's a reason why lovers become players, and believers become heart breakers. There's a reason for everything, isn't that what the old folks have always said? There is a story behind the outcome of every person after a certain period of time. What they have achieved, and the loss they had no other choice than to endure. Life is a giant heart break that constantly showers us with a garden of flowers and butterflies at the most unexpected time. So what do we do? We wait. We wait in the midst of empty roads and ugly thoughts,
for the happy days to finally greet us again.