There are so many roads to walk and so many people to meet, but of all the roads that exist I had chosen the one where I met you – the most amazing person in the world. I believe it’s fate and together we will fulfill our destiny and become happy.
I don’t know why fate is messing up with me each time I fall in love. Why does it always have to be the wrong time?
Falling out of love does not happen because of fate; the other party no longer chooses to stay. In the end, it is all but a choice.
Maybe our relationship is not meant to be, but you certainly are everything to me. Why don’t we try to be lovers and not mates? Regardless of what happened, I still believe in our love’s beautiful fate.