she left her phone out. so i went through her texts to you. and your texts to her. it hurt me. it hurts when you two hug. it hurts when you two laugh. it hurts when she talks about how much she loves you. it hurts when i realize that she’ll never know i love you. it hurts when i realize that you won’t either. you should’ve been with me at the movies last night. but you weren’t. she should’ve figured it out by now that every time she brings you up, i’m quiet and subdued. that i jump at the chance to be with you. that i love you.
i just have one question for you.
are you happy with her?