So long.

We all have that one ex:

That we gave way too many chances to. That one ex that you honestly thought you’d get married and have kids with so you named your mini-mis and thought so much about the future. You truly thought that you’d have that future together, but as time passes, things change. You couldn't help yourself through it.

And that's why i fake a smile all these days.

It seems as if the ones who PROMISE you forever are always the first to leave. No matter how much you think it was going to last forever, I guess sometimes you have to get really hurt in order to really appreciate the next one.

Right now, right this second, I don't wanna lose the next one.