You taught me how.

I remember to love because you thought me how. Wishing you'll be right beside me, hearing your voice, feeling your silky hair.. Feel like I've owned the world because you are with me. That's how we started, I'd think of you at times. But seeing you having happiness with her, lost of words. Contented enough that i believed you're once mine, and those words you said ate true. From stranger > friend > lover > friend > stranger. That's life cycle, I accepted it with no regrets.