Darkened Tears

I suck at love. I make all the wrong moves. Fall down all the wrong paths. I found that there is such a thing as loving too much. This is what I do. I love someone with all that I have then I fail somehow and they get to take it all away. And then all I’m left with are the tears and the darkness. I’m a winner at losing. And yet, even with everything, somehow I still want to love. I know how it’s going to end. The same way it always has. Empty dark and depressing. Yet I’m still doing it. Still putting myself in the way of love's daggers. And I haven’t been able to dodge a single one. Each and every time I’ve been pierced right through. Yet I’m a hopeless romantic. Emphasis on the hopeless...