Donβt Said Sorry
You donβt have to say sorry that much since I know how you feel right now. Just to let you know, I still love you. #S
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You donβt have to say sorry that much since I know how you feel right now. Just to let you know, I still love you. #S
We used to be best buddies but look at us now, we are stranger with unforgettable memories. You are now starting a new life with new people but me, myself and I still struggling with the pain you gave:) the love you gave, the things you gave, how much iβve suffered because of you I'll count it as memorable moments I was with youβ€οΈ We shared things tgt. We enjoyed a day tgt but at the end itβs only stupid me whoβs waiting for you to comeback even though I know youβll never comeback, I'm still praying for you from the darkest place you couldnβt see. You were my enchantΓ© π
So I started high school, and for the first year I felt like a total outsider. But then I met some amazing people who made me happier than I had ever been. We all became super tight in that first year, and I managed to win over one of them to the point where she fell for me. But here's the thing: I'm gay. I didn't want to fake anything, so I had to end it. It was done in two weeks, and both of us were hurt. I know it's not as tragic as some of the other stories out there, and she has definitely moved on by now, but what kills me is that I lost one of my best friends. It was tough because we were part of a big group of friends, so we kept seeing each other throughout the rest of high school. To make it even more complicated, our moms became besties. And every time we saw each other, there was this awkward invisible wall between us. I acted like I didn't care, and she didn't seem to either, but for some reason I just can't let go. Even though I'm gay, I still think I could have been in love with her. In fact, I think I still am. We crossed paths again at a New Year's party. We exchanged a few meaningless words at the start, but even after we got pretty drunk, nothing happened. I keep having dreams about her since then, where we're friends again and we're just hanging out with other people. It's such a warm and comforting feeling. But I know it's something that I won't ever get to experience again for real.
Who would you choose between the one you love and the one who loves you?
When he likes u but not the like enough to make u his gf π₯΄
Why do I still love you more and more even though we broke up 2years ago? Why canβt I just move on like the way you did? Why do I still cry over and over again for you?αααα½α ααΎαα’αΌα but Why did sometimes α’αΌαααΎααααα·α ( weβre in the same class)? The way you looked at me, it drove me crazy. Iβm still waiting for you α’αΌα even though I know itβs impossible that you will come back...Daisuki da yo my love
ααα α»αααααααααααΆααααα»αααΆαα‘αΎααααα’ααααααααααααΆαααα·αα ααααΆααααα ααααα α»ααααα»αααΌα αα½αααΆαααααΎα’ααααα αΆααα αααααααααΆαααΆα’αΆααα αααα»ααααααα’ααααα’ααα αΎαα α»αααααααα ααααααΆα’αααα αΆαα αα α α»αααααααααα»αααααΆαααααα α’ααααα αααααΆαα αΎα αααα»ααα·ααα»αααα α α·αααααΉααα αααααΆααααααΆαααααΉααα·ααΆαααΆααααα»αααααα½α ααα’αααααααΈα ααΎααααΈααααΈαα»αααααΆααααα»ααααααα»ααααααΆαααααα»α αααααΈααΆααΆαααΊα αΆαααα½ααααααααΆαααααααΉααααΆαααΆααααα
I asked you to move on and find someone who would give u the love that you deserve. U did. I promise that we still be friend afterwards. And I keep our promise. Lastly, you have found your happiness as my will for you has been fulfilled. Everything goes as planned, but why Iβm still hurt?