Once, I loved a guy. I thought he was 'that one' and he could love me, but I was wrong. I do not know if it is my fault that we are not together. I tried to make him to love me and I wanted it too much, but I failed. He gave me two tests and I did not pass them. I think I love him, even if I know he will never love me. I cannot realize if he played me, but I will never want him again.
A question is following me:
Why we fall in love with the wrong guys and we try too much to make them to love us?

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