She fabricated a story to you about something I supposedly said and told me about it later. You can take your own love advice but if you are interested, here is my advice to both of you. She does tell me things that bothers her about you, and just by what I hear, I know
The other day I made a mistake. I finally said what i’ve been thinking for months out loud. Saying it out loud to someone else made it real and that’s what scared me the most. We have been friends for almost 2 years now, but more than that you are my go to guy whenever
You make me so incredibly happy. I wish you nothing but the same. I know I am not quite what you are looking for. But I aim to keep you as happy as I fucking can, until you CAN find the girl of your dreams. I may not be as important then, but these late
Dad- I don’t know where to begin. I’m surely confident though that I don’t understand you at all. I try my best to rationalize your decisions, but I just can’t figure it out. I don’t want to bluntly say it, but here it is: emotionally, you are very selfish. You have so drastically disconnected yourself
I realized that when I was whimpering your name in pleasure, I wasn’t thinking of you. I was thinking of him.
Remember when you were kissing me and I had a huge smile on my face? You touched my face, smiled and asked me what that was about. I blushed and said “oh, it’s nothing” and buried my face into your chest. Newsflash: It wasn’t nothing. I liked you, and in that moment realized just how