Why do we keep falling for the person we can't have?

What happens when he's your prince charming, but you're not his Cinderella...

How can a heart be broken over and over again.Wasn't it in pieces to begin with?

We keep secrets because we're strong or we hide them cause we're weak?
But it seems that we hide them cause we don't have the courage to face reality,being so very afraid of what the outcome maybe.

Why are we just a fool for love?
We end up getting hurt in the end...
Perfect love?
That's just an illusion...

Don't hope too much cos in the end hoping too much will seem hopeless...