I've thought you might be the one
I've imagined to be with you
Sharing happiness, sadness, wins, and losses
Supporting each other through the obstacles, and
Growing old together till we die.

BUT, it's not up to us to decide...
Fate chooses me to know u but not longer enough to be with you
Then, it's dead, like a premature infant.
It's gone so fast that I don't even realize it.
Still stupidly keeping my hope,
"This must be my Prince Charming"

I guess my heart is too thirsty from the lost of love
It makes me want to suck up all the possible love drops from you...