I remember the way you smile, and the way you’d always wink at me. But I also remember the way you’d turn from me and hug her. She was the epitome of beautiful, and I knew I could never compare. But I just wish I had said “I love you.” You wouldn’t have believed me, and I’d have been hurt. But at least I would have been able to say I told you. But three years went by and I never uttered those words aloud. And now it’s too late, because we’ve gone our separate ways.