Love Of My Life

Few days back, I tried my hardest, probably the hardest ever, to cry.
I wanted to cry so bad. I wanted to let it out, knowing the only way to make me feel better is to cry it all out. But I couldn't.

Everyone has that one special person that is the "Love of my life". And he's mine.
He seems to be making his choice of his Ms Right, making her your Mrs Right.
I wish you all my best. The very best. But I can't help to be sad about it.
I am still waiting for the news to hit me. It hasn't. And the day will arrive soon.