Why are we disappointed,
when we entrust our secrets to those we love most?
We are humans,
we have emotions and feelings.
When we love someone,
we are attached to that person.
Our feelings are hurt
and we are depressed.
In spite of everything, we keep on trying
to find other people.
Is it not true that each of us
would like to live in peace and contentment?
Why do we hold so many hopes
that cannot be fulfilled?
