Tomorrow...

...is the day everything changes. I'm waiting until then to make my decision. I can't believe I'm hoping. I should know better by now. I'm setting myself up for a perfect heartbreak.

Bloody hell.

This is going to hurt so much, isn't it?

But I need this. I need to know.

No matter how bad the truth is, I need to see it.

So tomorrow...

Will tell you how it goes.

I am not optimistic...

But a part of me is somehow hoping.

I will never understand the human heart.