Love is very weird. One day you say you'll love her and the next day you tell her that you just fell out of love from her. Isn't it funny?

Love is hard. The one that you thought will be your future eventually be the one that will never be in your future in the first place.

Why I can't still move on? Everyday is like killing me a little by little. It is hard.

How could a person be happy for other's people suffering? The seven years of relationship just vanished like that.