Love is, after all always the same?
First, you're a good friend
Then you fall in love with him
Then you come together
Then you realize that he just fucked up and what he really is an ass
Then you separate yourselves
Then he has a new
And you ..
you sit at home and cry your eyes out
But what is the benefit?
You know that eventually he will never come back and he has long since 1000 other women
That there will never be the same again!
That you no longer friendship with him can have because you love him more than anything!


And at the end of sheer heartbreak you do not go any further, and you wish for time to turn back to make the friendship no love!