What I once loved most now seems to be nothing but emotion.
The good things we have experienced have been repeated thousands of times, and time has passed, leaving only a lot of helplessness.
There will always be that one person in your life who is hidden in your heart and whom you call your "favorite" in those beautiful years.
From now on, there may be someone who cares for you, loves you, pampers you, and protects you. There may also be someone who makes you hurt, love, pamper and protect you. But the person you are entangled with will no longer be him.