Yes many times. I am peculiar, sort of extremist.

If I love you, I have only one thought, you, off course in the background. You are my background music,24/7.

But once I fall out of love ( I test you extensively and don’t make rash judgement. I give you enough chances.), I am never the same.

That spark can never be lit again. I don’t know whether it is my qualification or disqualification.I am extremist and don’t know whether this is my qualification or disqualification.

I remain friends with them but no love now. I am still friends with many of them.

Listen to this number…

I am a one way street in most cases.