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So, this is quite a big issue for me…
Not only I have to forget someone, I have to let it go and let go the past before that someone….
It was quite complicated at the time…
I was getting involved with this friend (N.) but we both knew that it was going to a no way road, but still, because we were both needing someone for confort and some love, we decided to take as faar as we could…
But at some point I was starting to fall for him, though he wasn’t falling for me… So, I put some pressure on and we were driving ourselves mad, and the problems began…
And then, I met someone. This someone (C.) was willing to give me everything that N. wasn’t. So, I made a choice. I left N. and started dating C. At first, it was the dreamy part of a relationship but still not very natural for me. But after a couple of weeks, we seemed perfect for each other. And he seemed to be a really nice guy. After a few months our lifes got complicated. He was going to another country, with and ocean in the midlle of us, and I was staying by myself. But still, we stayed together… Those final months we was still with me were somewhat torbulent… He was now showing himself and N. was trying to tell me that he was regret that he left me walk away and that he was in love with me, and C. was not the guy I thought he was… Well, I didn’t belive him. I was insanly crazy for C. and our connection was so strong that I couldn’t leave him… Plus, N. could just be doing that for jealousy… At this point I was totally dependent of someone, because I was so fragile psichologically.
And then, C. left the country but we were still together. We thought our love was strong enough to hold us together… I didn’t see him for 9 mounths… In all this period a lot of things happend: N. found another girl. Still we had a moment together but fought after that and never spoke again. And things with C. were not very good: he was no longer focused on me. It was easy for him to ignore me and not pay attention to me, somehow.
I didn’t feel alone. It was worse than that: I felt ignored.
So, than for some mounths I messed up my hole life, did things I shouldn’t do, but suffered more than ever. Until C. forget tottaly our 1st anniversary. The next day I had to broke up up with his phone machine, because not even for break up with me he could answer the phone! And then, for some mounths I was in the dark…
I started to talk with N., because we were working toghether, but everything so superficial…
C. came back for his vacations and I tried everything to get who I thought that was the love of my life. Well, that actually didn’t go quite well. He revealed his true dark and ugly colors and nothing that we did and said before was no longer making sense…
Time passed by…
2 days ago I was in a hotel room with N., just talking.
And again, we came in the subject.
But this time we didn’t fight. I cried, a lot, instead.
He feels guilty that he did what he did and that it lead me to C., causing me all the pain that I still have in my heart.
I feel guilty that I didn’t insist on him just a litlle bit more, and maybe now we could still be together. I feel guilty that I didn’t listen to him when he told me that C. was not ho I thought he was. I also feel guilty that I let him find his girlfriend and now he is happy with her, but not with me.
We both feel that we could be togheter, put we went in parallel ways. But the only difference between us is that I crashed myself in the midlle. He didn’t.
He put me to sleep that night and went to his room.
I stayed there thinking if he could ever think of me again and if I could ever make him happy, like I once wanted.
I stayed lying there thinking in the guy that I was supposed to marry, that I had givven everithing of me and then he just let me know that I was not the most important thing in his life, like he was for me…
I don’t love them both.
I will always love C. and will always not know what could have been with N.
but…
for now, to stop the damage in my heart
I have to forget them both. I have to let them go for real.




