All the past memories, they were precious, they were unforgettable, but, they are passed. Leave them there for mercy.
I never imaged that I would experience such a complex love history, well, in somebody’s eyes, it’s just a peace of cake, however for me it’s too complex.
There was the first girl, I loved, and I thought it’s the one, but, we broke out; the second, I pursued and failed, I nearly ran out of my brain cells, tried many romantic ways; and this one, no willing to talk about it now, it’s ended.
I have to searching for my love, the girl we can spend our entire life together, again, I have to. I never imaged this. I thought the first one would be the last one. Let’s hope the next one is the last one.