I have never felt this way about anyone before. Now I know the feeling. It is kinda screwed. It hurts. Like hell. And maybe, just maybe, I’m jealous of her just because she’s got everything that I have to live without. Yes, I want you. Damn it as I know it’s not gonna happen. Well, it’s alright. You’re happy, that’s all I'll ever need. Just to let you know, I love you.
Written with ♥,
Anonymous.
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