Precious past
I had a good talked with my precious past. Precious past was something that he labeled It all started when I read his twit said something about our second home town-- for him its always first, for me a second That made me text -ed him and so the conversation continues We talked about those old good memories how were things when we were together It's heaven and he'll, heaven for me hell for him.... :) And we talked reminiscing the days I thanked him for making the person i am today He said why i thanked him, i said because of him i learned to be tough person as i have never been one I was a mood swinger back then, a melancholy person not to mention angry and grumpy There no days that he didn't suffer and catch a headache because of me. After we broke up, I made promise to myself to change with a goal to won him over again, but I lost. And the process made me the better person. I said why would he ever be friends with me after the miserable I ...