I love that " in the beginning" where everything seems to be perfect. I like you. You like me. We said all the sweet words, saying goodnight, goodbye, I love you, I miss you. Then we start to call each other with the Superheroes's name. Then it gets to the akward stage when you said you want to broke up and on that time I'm not sure what exactly I've done. Then when I think about it over and over, all goes down hill from there. All the excitement is gone. All the passion is wasted. Everything we've done has just faded to nothing. I'll be missing you too. Thank you for being with me. Yeah, I may not have given you a lot of sweet memories to remember, but please don't forget me.
