Mar 2017
I lost you.
The moment I finally realized I wanted you.
And now I'm stuck with a hole in my gut that bleeds every time I see you with her.
Wishing it were me.
Wishing it were me.
The moment I finally realized I wanted you.
And now I'm stuck with a hole in my gut that bleeds every time I see you with her.
Wishing it were me.
Wishing it were me.
Bad timing.
