I'm not in love.. Its just a phase that im going through...
There a strange story of a girl and this boy... this boy was everything to this girl. They did everythign together.. everythign he did she did too... everywhere he went she went too.. then one day she wanted to do somethign different.. he didn't want to... she went one way.. he went the other... still together they drifted apart. She had done so much for this boy... but he was all take and no give... So this boy and this girl seperated and stopped speaking. The boy kept doing his usual stuff.. she had to create a new life of her own, find her own steps, her own self... she'd changed so much for him.. and he hadn't changed at all... Now this girl sits at home alone crying while the boy moves on... the boy couldn't care less... why should she have compromised everythign for this one boy? when he wouldn't compromise back?