Love is not something you can define, predict, or even truly understand.
Sometimes you would enjoy it and sometimes you would fed up with it.
Sometimes you would in the sweetness and sometimes you would in the bitterness.
your significant other brings you sunshine but sometimes he/she just brings you into the darkness.
And at that moment you cannot help just crying.
I think I have forgotten the times we have shared but I found that i was cheating myself.
I was so naive that I thought you were not the one that I really want.
But my friends told me that you were the perfect one for me because you treated me like I was your lady. You always put me in the first and put yourself in the second.
You always think about me and never think of yourself.
And still, you treat me like that even we have aparted for a long time.
Well, there is a saying: You have to kiss a lot of frogs before you find your handsome prince.
But you know what? You were my prince.
I hope I can find another prince like you very soon.
