Life makes love looks hard.
Love is no longer about I love you, you love me and let's be together forever.
Pathetic ain't it.
Forever is seriously crap.
Talk is cheap.

Expectation is the root of all heartache.
Intertwine once again, so what does that means?

My lovely bike.
Hearts it max.

Miss the old times.
Miss how simple life was.
Miss the simple pleasures we enjoy.
Miss the people that used to hang out with.
Miss the nonsense shit we did.
Miss the sweet stuff and feeling.
Miss the old us.

And I think I am feeling it again.