And..

Here we are, two and a half years later.
I have moved on.
I'm happy.
So happy and in love... it's the kind of in love from the movies that either makes you say "aww!" or makes you wanna puke.. Depending on your view of romance.
And you and I are still best friends.
And you have a girlfriend.
And she's my friend too.
And I love her, so much, that I bought her a Christmas present the past 2 years.
And I'm happy with where my life is headed........

And you still fuck with my head as much now as you ever did.
Possibly more.
And i just don't fucking understand....

A part of me will always love you, asshole.