The story of my life

Boy meets world, boy meets girl. Boy falls for girl, boy thinks she's the one. They spend a few months together enjoying each other's company, but eventually girl has to go back to where she lives. Boy sees her off at the airport (or bus station), girl cries, but boy doesn't. Boy never cries, but he feels the ache in his heart.

A few months passes, boy holds his heart unchanging, but girl's heart has changed. Then girl says "we are just friends" (or "we should see other people"). Boy tries to stay in touch, but soon he never hears from girl anymore. Well, at least not from the first one anymore.

That's the story of my life, repeated twice. You figure I would have learned the first time. But nope, being a big idiot, I picked up myself in pieces and then went for it again. Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me. Hopefully this time I've learned my lesson.