unmet - Interlude

We fall in love as these uncomplete things
Seeking to be made these complete beings by incomplete beings
We go into these bonds fastening our hopes and dreams to ideals
Making deals with them in our minds
And shattering ourselves when our unsaid expectations go unmet
Spinning fairytales from false fables
Building relationships that will never be stable because we build them in loneliness
Coloured with the bitterness of our failures
Seeking saviours in people who need to be their own saviours