She looks out the window with yet another cup in her hands….

Trying to drown the sorrows inside…

Staring at the cars driving by not noticing her…

Not noticing the tears flowing down her cheeks as yet another situation engulfs her heart….her mind….her peace…

Another heart ache that threatens to eliminate her own existence..

Another mistake done….

Another broken promise…

Another string of words put together to persuade me into believing you…

Another dream sold to me…

Another dream broken…

Another unfinished story…

Just me staring out the window expecting you to show up and be true….

How foolish can I be when the truth was in your eyes…

All your lies…

Another cup in my hands numbing the pain…

Trying to remain sane…

Yet the cup is in my hands…

Nothing good can come of this….

But….

Still I stare out the window wishing to catch a glimpse of you…

Yet all I receive is….

Broken expectations….