I love him. He loves her.
I guess that's how a lot of this writing starts right?
The way that I feel when his name shows up on my phone is the same way that he feels when her name shows up on his.
One of the cruelest parts is that our names rhyme.
But two letters make a world of difference to him.
The time I spend thinking about what we could do next time we hang out is the same time he uses to plan their next date.
Her opinion means everything. Mine is unimportant.
Her happiness is essential. Mine is not.
She is special and I am nothing.
I've known him for three years. She's known him for a few months.
How do you get over someone you never even dated?
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