So many years that we've been together and cherished many memories along the way.
All that I think about was you for the past half of my life and the day you went away was the most utmost pain that I had to bare, without a doubt in my mind, I knew that I was still in love with you even after you've broken my heart into two.
Now as two years have gone by, all grown up but yet the heart is still fragile to sustain another heartbreak.
Ive told you that I love you and you've rejected the love then told me there wasn't enough sparks to reconcile the love.
Although we couldn't be together as the way we were or more they the way we were, just the action of loving you is enough for me.
Yet all that has happened with you and I, two years of being lovers, two years of becoming close of friends and back to be given a second chance at love again then rejected twice.
But I want to thank you for giving me the pleasure of kissing you not once but twice during our second chance at love.
Questions still ran through my mind and Ive asked myself why did it have to end this way? but I guess is for the best because this new found feelings has been one sided love and yet you've kissed me back.
