2 Days in Paris

'It was fascinated me how people go from loving you madly to nothing at all, nothing. It hurts so much. When I feel like someone is going to leave me, I have a tendency to break up first before I get to hear whole thing.Here it is one more, one less. Another wasted story. I really love this one. When I think that its over, that I'll never see him again like this. Well yes, I'll bump into him, we'll  meet our new boyfriend and girlfriend act as if we had never been together. Then we'll slowly think of each other less and less until we forget each other completely. Almost the same for me. Break up, break down. Drunk up, fool around. Meet one guy, then another fuck around. Forget the one and only. Then after a few months of total emptiness start again to look for true love, desperately look everwhere and after two years of lonelines meet a new love and swear  it is the one until that one is gone as well. There's a moment in life where you cant recover any more from another break-up. And even if this person bugs you sixty percent of the time we'll you still cant live without him. And even if he wakes you up everyday by sneezing right in your face, well you love his sneezes more than anyone else's kisses.'