... I failed my real love ...

I kept failing my dreams with the hopes of the impossible.
Waiting and yearning for a something that was never going to be and never will be.
I failed my dreams, and now my heart sits here with agonizing an taunting regrets. 
My mind in a stage of unsettled discomfort.
I was inept and let down my real love for someone who was in pursuit of their own dreams. 
And I can't place blame.. No, I can't I'm who to blame... 
Such a hopeless romantic. 
And oh how it hurts like hell, but I'm willing to replace the impossible and put it in possibles place and make things work again.
I'll never give up on my dreams again, I'll marry them and commit a lifetime to be true to my dreams. 
I know it'll all be worth it in the end.