I love being the one, Who you ask to walk with. I love being there, When you leave me for him. I love when i see, You two walk away hapily. I miss, That being us. j.b
Just once I wish that there could be a day when i can tell my counselor that i'm okay when i don't have to lie about my thoughts and now have my stomach be tied in knots when i can actually feel how i tell people i do and not have to say things that aren't true but alas i know that day will never come, so i shall just sit here feeling numb
