In life
we go around kissing so many frogs in hope to find our prince charming.
There is
always that one boyfriend or girlfriend that we think we messed up our chances
with them. Every time when I think of this person my heart skips a beat, and tend
to get the ‘first date jitters once again. What’s more tormenting to this
experience, is having that particular person living in the same area as me.
Every time we bump into each the spark arises, but that’s all there is to it.
I’ve learnt to live with my pain as the one who got away
is now a billion miles away from me, let history rest.