I wonder if the timing would ever be right. Would you still chose me? I mean out of all of the ladies at our campus you would still choose me? I have seen the ladies that you have talked to and I can’t say that I could see you really talking to me if you had the the choice. I can’t say that I am your type. I have seen Ms. A and we are nothing alike. Who is it to say that I don’t deserve what I get. I knew you where talking to someone. Always sneaking around staying in the background of everything. But I still let it happen and after you told me that you were talking to her, I got back with you as if I didn’t know the truth. I was the other woman and I knew it. So can you really say that I deserve better than what I got; nothing but a bunch of memories and a glimpses of what I need and want. But will I ever really get it or deserve it?