I now know the feeling of wasted love. I had so much to give, I just chose the wrong person to give it to. But hell, I've been down that road, that boulevard of broken dreams. Hell, I'm not even a yard away from that fatal downfall. I learn from my mistakes cause I learn from the best ;) I don't believe in fighting for love cause I believe love comes rolling down on you.
I love you now, I love you still. But like bread, one day it will stale.