It's been 7 years since we last met, but we kept in touch after breaking up, and you always wanted us to hang out again. I don't know why or when, but somewhere along the way our lives took different paths. We were so eager to see each other again, and it's just not possible for me to understand how it all could change in a second, minute, hour or day. Was it bad people telling you lies about me, again?? Were you just playing with my feelings?? Did you ever love me or were you just with me because of a bet, like my father said?? :blue: I need the answer to so many questions. My self-steem and confidence are related to you, to what you have to say. I can't move on until I know if I was ever loved, if I loved you right, if I was good enough for you. Still I’m trying hard to forget your memories, but i guess, it'll never happen. You came in to my heart long ago, and locked inside forever. You showed me how love makes the wonder of life, you showed me everything that life could have, but one night you left me alone. Today you turn 23.. yes, how could I forget your birthday?? A date that will never be erased from my mind; the day the man who changed it all for me was born *sighs*.