i guess i might alway just remember. the day we met, the first words you said to me, the time you came over to my house. i honestly have no clue what attracted me to you, but i’m guessing maybe a part of me will always linger, thinking about you, missing you and yet i’ll never know. it’s been 3 years now, and i still think about you once in a while. sometimes i wonder if you ever think of me, but i guess not. i was nothing to you. maybe if i had been prettier, skinnier and all, maybe you’d have wanted me? i’ll probably never see you again for that matter, so it doesn’t do much to keep thinking about it. i’m just glad to see you happy with her right now. i just kind of wish we were still friends. talking friends.
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