I'm too tired to suffer from love. I've met this amazing guy, he makes me feel special, like no other ever could. But I know, I just know, where not right. We're not meant to be toghether. He's already at another step in life and he's already found someone probably better than me. You know… Just seeing him smile makes my day a lot brighter. I sometimes wish to meet him randomly in streets, I wish to live a happy life with him, I wish to spend more time with him and I die inside everytime I think about how these things are never gonna happen, ever. For some reason, I wish I never met that person. Why is love so complicated?