In the end we stop trying.

We scream, we shout, we curse.

It ended. It ended ugly.

It's funny when things go wrong, you forget all the sweet moments you had together.

And it came flashing when everything is dead.

I choose not to forget, and take the best with me...

I will remember everything...

Remember all the beginning...Remember all the moments...Remember all the feelings...

Remember the first time I met her. Remember the first date I went with her. Remember the first trip we went together.

Remember the first time I hold her hand. Remember the first time I kissed her. Remember the first night.

Remember the first lunch we had together. Remember the first dinner we had together. Remember the first fireworks we watched together.

Remember the first New Year we celebrated together. Remember the first time I said 'I love you' and remember the first time she said 'I love you too.'

Remember the first road trip to KL. Remember the first oversea trip to Hatyai.

Remember the first Valentine's Day we had together...

The sunset...

The dinner...

The candlelight...

The music...

The rain by the seaside...

and that moment when I hold her close...

Remember the first trip to Cameron.

Remember the first time I spent my birthday together with her.

Remember that first sms I received on that day from her... even though she is just beside me...

Remember the first trip to Genting.

Remember the first trip to Sarawak.

Remember the first train we took together.

Remember the first flight we took together.

Remember the first video I took of her...

Remember the way she explains the soft toys... Her looks in my jacket... and the night market in Farlim.

Remember the first trip to Malacca. Remember the walk on Jongket Street. Remember the walk on The Pier.

Forget all my sacrifice,and remember hers.

I'll remember when she took bus to find me, and all those dramatic events.

And I'll remember when she helped me out at store...

Forget about the appreciation,

and remember why I do what I did for her...

The time when I took bus to find her...

The time when I sent her back to KL...

The time when I drive to KL and back for a day trip.

The time when I first cooked for her.

and most importantly, remember the feeling...

I'll remember everything about her...

The way she smoke,

the way she laugh,

the way she cries,

and the way she lectures...

Remember the kisses.

Remember the scent.

She is never a mistake

She is never a nightmare.

Right deep inside my heart I know,

She is the best I ever had.

She is my dream come true.

I never regret our relationship...

I am regret that I am late...

Those moments are real.

Those feelings are real.

And most importantly,

When I think of the scene when we hold hand for the first time,

and the voice when she said "I love you"

I know that our love was real...