This beats me up inside. Your and awesome friend and a great guy. Your so cute and nice. You think my ex is an idiot and you make me simile. Even if it is a bad day I can always look foreword to seeing you. I just wish you were mine. To bad you’re taken.

Everyday I look to see if you are not with her. I can’t help myself. She seems like a very nice girl, but I can’t help hating her. You always talk about her and I have to pretend not to care. I do, I care a lot that you are taken.

I could be your friend for along time. We could be come close. I try not to flirt or laugh a lot. I hide my feelings so we can be friends because that is all I can hang onto. I do not know what I would do if I never saw you again or seeing you become awkward. You seem like you really like her, you maybe even in love. So as long as your happy I will just face the facts, you are taken.