To love is to feel like heaven when you are with him.
But it hurts like hell when he left.

To love is to suffer
And to suffer is to live without the person you love.

To love is to sacrifice.
Giving all you have without thinking about yourself.

And to love is to get over.
Getting over the past to make room for a better one.

Dear Andrew,
I wanna get over you. ASAP.