(no subject)

Mar 20, 2008 01:23

hell is having to watch the one you love spend some of the best days of his life with someone else..

I get to see photos of him with pure joy on his face and it kills me. I want to be a part of it. I want it to be me. How much longer until it can be me...

..it would never work between us, I like him too much.
Previous post Next post
Up