Still bad at love.

Why am I not surprised?

This is it, this is the last chance I'm giving myself (more like the last chance I get).

And I'll give my all, do all I can.

And in the end, if it ends, then so be it.

Some dreams are not meant to be realised. 

Some people are just not good at love.

Today is Day 45.

Will we even last to Day 100?