You told me you got a girlfriend.
That you're so happy.
You showed me so many pictures of your first date together.
I'd like to say I'm happy for you, and I am, but that won't stop the jealousy seeping into my veins, poisoning my blood.
My heart turned to ice and my world stopped turning.
I wanted to die.
YOU ARE READING
Why?
General FictionYou may be off limits for reasons that can't be overcame. But I still want you. Warnings: •SUICIDAL •SELF HARM DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE OR IF THESE TOPICS MAY TRIGGER YOU!!!!
