Contemplation

An Empty Greeting Card

I know what love is.... I do. It's that feeling of falling madly for someone. You dream of a life with them, the two of you only, no one matters.

That's what everyone expects me to say.

It's not so....dreamy.

I know the feeling of pouring every ounce of yourself into someone and then you turn around and all of yourself that you invested into them is placed into a neat pile, aside.
It's overflowing by the time you realize there is something missing. And then you're walking around.....empty.

Similar to a blank gift card, you just have nothing left to give.