I like him.
I really do.
But I can't date him if she is.
I can't like him if she does.
I'm broken, really.
I like his personality.
His face.
His body.
Him.
It's so upsetting.
It hurts, so much.
She doesn't know that I like him too.
He doesn't know that it hurts me.
They don't know that they're slowly tearing me apart.
Oh, they don't know.