Disappointment

Disappointment is a demanding lover.
It demands us to walk the way that leads us to the edge of a cliff.
It demands us to jump without parachute and expects us to land safely.
It demands us to climb a studded wall without bleeding.
It demands us to look at the mirror and curse.
It demands us to remember the past and cry.
It demands us to burden ourselves with happiness we can't feel because we're too busy sacrificing ourselves.
It demands us to hope and smile as it burns every hopes we have made into ashes and forces us to drink it with tears.