On a day just as beautiful as today, I was building the castle of my dreams. Everything was perfect, the plan, the layout, interiors of castle was reflected on its exteriors. It was as beautiful as any fairy tale castle could be. It was huge, and every room was filled with hope and inspiration. I loved that castle so much that I promised myself to turn it to reality.
2 years later, I find myself standing outside the ruins of what was my castle. I walk around it and grieve over my past. I mourned over the hard work that was lost. I mourned over the time that was lost. I mourned over myself.
Why was it destroyed you ask?
The answer is simple; I built that castle out of sand…
I hope you guys understand the meaning behind this. J
Until next time <3…
