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June 14, 2004
I can see you in my mind, walking down the street intimate and involved in someone else basking in the joy that you feel in being with her even though I'm not there terrified because you used to have that joy whenever we talked you used to talk to me when we were just friends terrified because you have a habit of getting enamored with people you see the good in everyone and I know that if she wanted you there would be nothing I could do about it I know that I could never compete with someone like that