Track records are a funny thing, ain't it?
So black and white, no grey
No indication as to what happened in-between, only the ending remains in memory
Looking back at my own track record, on the romantic side, there's nothing really to write home about
Bonds end, relations fracture, it's a part of life
And I don't have any animosity or bear any resentment towards any of my previous lovers, it just wasn't meant to be
But seeing where they are now, leaves pondering realities in my mind
One is...