The feeling I have now is already known to me. I'm sitting here without you and you'll never sit next to me again. It's okay, I know that. You meet someone special, you fall in love with him, you have a great time, you get used to the person and one day the person is suddenly gone. Forever.
When you start believing in the good, when you think the current time is perfect, it doesn't take a long time and everything is over. It's always the same circulation and I'm tired. Tired of that circulation. Is love something that not everyone deserves? Is it the purpose of love to hurt people? To heart every time the same people? How shall we believe into the good if we are disappointed every time?
It was the last time that I have left a person into my life. There is no love for all. Love is a liar.