As I'm working on my final slideshow video, I start to remember many other things.
And I smile, for I know that I will never ever forget the happiness that he once gave me. And even though that sweet side of him was never real, and even though when his love was never true
It was good to feel that imaginary ideal love while it lasted.
I remembered how he brushed the dirt off my butt that one time, making me feel uncomfortable but then I realized that it was okay, for there was something more between us.
And I'll always remember how he pull up my bra strap, telling me that he doesn't want other men on the bus to look at me.
And I'll never forget the times when he sweeps me off the ground.
And he will always be the one who knows what hamster is best for me. He knows that I need nice ones, ones that don't bite.
He always know my type.
I'll never forget those good priceless times.
But no matter how wonderful they may have been, eventually the test for true love comes into play.
And heartbreaking, yes, but..I can't do anything about it if his love wasn't long lasting. Thus, it wasn't true.
I hope he has picked up the things from my locker.