I hear it.
I hear this one song I always have to think about you.
Yes you are my past.
And yes you will never be my future.
But this song was so perfect for us.
Our relationship.
Not only that the character which are described looked like us, no.
The story is the same as our.
Only that this one ends good and our ended bad.
We are not longer a couple.
We are not longer friends.
We are only classmates.
Classmates who can't really talk to each other.
But every time I hear the song I must think about you.
You the boy who crushed in my life.
You the boy who I loved.
You the boy who hurt me.
You the one who shaped me.