We're very different.
We have nothing in common except the fact that we loved each other.
I know how hard to decide when it comes to love.
I do loved him but, I loved Him the most.
Did my decision gone wrong?
Is it wrong to love whole-heartedly? Or I just loved the wrong person that was not destined to be mine? Should I fight for him? Or should I just move-on and accept the fact that I'm not the Queen of his Heart and I've never been? A cliche story about a simple girl who only wished to be happy and be loved.. But ended up broken and scarred.