Nov 29, 2005 22:26
"No, no me gusta. Te amo!" he told her. She replied with "No me gusta, y no te amo." Then she walked away with a smile on her face; he knew it. She didn't love him now, and she never did. Months later he would be sitting and think to himself "I don't love her, I loved her." He knows now that he can't trust anybody because everyone will let him down even himself. The only joy of his screwups and past relationships is getting to laugh. He gets to laugh at himself and the person who fucked him over.
A story Based on my life in a really small piece of a nutshell! Don't let go of happiness when you find it. When its ready it will let go of you.
Life is good when ur not being screwed over by girls and people you call friends.