I hope she's happy-the girl you're inevitably going to choose over me. I hope that she gets to do all the things I want to do with you. That she gets to be held by you, gets to hold your hand, and go on cute dates. I hope you send her "good morning" texts that make her smile when she wakes up. I hope you make her as happy as you made me or maybe even happier.
But more importantly, I hope she's prettier than I am. I hope she makes you happy, that she's more emotionally stable than I am. I hope that she makes you happy and that you stay together for a while. That's all I want: for you to be happy.
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\\Short Stories//
Poetryjust a bunch of random things i write. updated whenever something new pops in my head.
