Letters to the Ones I've Loved

07

Valentine's Day heartbreak

You. You like him. That's fantastic. I'm happy for you, but now months later you barely notice your friends that are there for you anymore. All you see is him. You have me take pictures of you and him. They came out cute. But you didn't realize that it was killing my heart in the process. You are so innocent and sweet. So painfully oblivious to my feelings toward him. Or you don't care. Either way it ripped my heart out, so what does it matter? It's not like you see anyone but him anymore. Today is Valentine's Day ad you got him a gift. You aren't even dating. I've been friends with you for longer than you've know him yet you still choose him over me. You didn't get me anything. I don't think you even bothered to think of how I felt today. So I stood up for myself. I said no to you and your devastatingly cute pictures. I'm taking back a piece of my heart. Even though you can't sense my frustration or my anguish. Have a wonderful day. Adieu.