There are no what-ifs. If I don't meet you that time, there will be a next time, and the next time. I know that I will always meet you, and you will always fulfill my love as deep as the sea.
How many years will I have to pray before the Buddha before you will come back to me?
At first I wanted to remember the past, but now I want to forget it. It is really unpredictable.
Love it, leave it...
Think of it, seek it...