I hate that I always stand back with a broken heart.. So many times I wished that I would be just a bit lucky.. I were lucky.. I met the only one for me. But this isn't a story with: They lived happily ever after.. Because they didn't.. Love is more difficult than you think. I know how hard it is with real love.. Over and over again, you heart will be broken.. Then you think it's because of one of us found a better one, that we loved more. No, distance is the answer.. And age.. Don't forget that.. So small things so really doesn't matter, is destroying it all..