I love my best friend as more than a friend. I hate that I do, because I want to mess around with him all the time but I know that I can’t. I hate it.
He doesn’t know how painful it is for me to sit here and listen to him talk about all of these girls, or at this moment, a girl that I can’t stand because he always goes back to her. It is a jealousy thing that I really need to get over, but I cant for some odd reason.
I hate that I cant talk to the guy that I first fell in love with, the guy he hates the most in this world, but he can talk to a girl who got me in trouble about pot, and who fucking flaunts her shit, and fucking rubs in my face that she can hold his hand, and kiss him and I fucking cant.
I FUCKING HATE IT.
Arg..
I need to get over him.
Hes a waste of my love.
