Loving, caring, stopping, leaving. The steps of falling in love and than getting bored and finishing everything, that has ever existed. We just stop to feel. I have always wondered, how can someone stop loving his/her lover. Now I know the answer, but I still don't have a clue about the why. Why does our feelings change? Why can't we found Mr or Mrs Right for the first try? Why do we have to suffer? Does anyone know this? 

I have never felt so good. I could sense everything around me, the dancing leaves around me giving in to the controlling wind, being under it's command feels so wonderful, i don't ever want to stop.

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I was chosen to kill the sadness in his heart, leaving no trace of it behind, just the happiness, love and caring. But I failed. And because I've failed he lost himself. What a bittersweet ending for us. 'Cause I lost myself too. Now we can be lost together.