For the first time I wrote in a "diary". And by diary, I mean my yellow legal pad. I wrote down everything I wanted to say about this weekends debacle. I've re-typed it in case anyone is wondering what the hell I'm talking about...
I like you, there's no way around it. From the moment I saw you across the crowded room, I knew you were perfect. It was a scene from a movie, a terrible romantic comedy where I have to go through all the ups and downs of your relationships without the benefit of being in one. I'll never complain and never wish you anything but happiness, even if it is not with me. Because all I can do is hope that you'll eventually see the light and choose me.
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