Sometimes it’s not them, it’s you. Sometimes it is them.
Sometimes it’s because you feel taken for granted, and sometimes it’s because they feel neglected.
And sometimes, there’s someone else.
No matter how it goes down, all good things must come to an end. And whether it went down in flames, with a fizzle, or the two of you just drifted apart, as it’s ending, it’s kind of hard to not remember the good times. The first time you met. All the dating games you played.