we want to fill the hole, the hole that depression has taken over
we want to fill it with undisputed, unconquerable, unquestionable, immortal
but it will never happen
because if we cannot fight depression
we cannot fight for love to stay
yet we do not know that for sure
not until we have found love
if we even know what love is?
or just an understanding between two beings?
and even then, when or if we have found it
haven’t we got too many expectations?
don’t we ruin it ourselves?
should happiness be everlasting?
and should it be with one person?