He was getting better as time went on and i would talk to him just about every day just like before. He had liked this girl for a long time, and it made me really happy for him, i was even the first person he told about her and i tried to help him with her. But as time went on i started to feel different about it, when he would talk about her, it made me feel slightly sick, i didn't understand but i still tried to help him with her girl, even though she was one of our "daughters" and one of my best friends. I thought at first i just felt bad because she didn't like him back but it was different. I got really happy every time my phone would buzz and I'd see his name, maybe its because we are such good friends? No, this was different. Fuck....i realized what it was. I was falling for my angel. I was talking too two of my best friends and they already figured it out and one of them isn't good with secrets. My angel can't find out.
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My angel
SonstigesHe calls me me his angel, his wife, his best friend, but in all honesty I'm no were close to being an angel. If anyone is an angel its him, but he may die and i may never really meet him. Oh my angel why are you so very far?
