With everything else ive told you, im pretty sure you can put together the pieces.
I could honestly go on and on,
I once had a twinge of feelings towards a guy (ended up with the gold haired girl)
you (had no chance from the start, so theres no point even trying anymore)
Maybe im just desperate, maybe im just a fool, theres too many variables. And yet to this day, any one of those people I have even briefly mentioned asked me to be theirs forever, some I wouldn't be thrilled, but the idea of being needed, the need to be wanted would far outweigh the resentment I hold towards each and every person I have written into this conglomerate of a shit show.
The golden haired girl/ best friends girl
the short haired girl
the girl In the yellow dress
the immortal one
the one
you
Fyi ive been writing this since primary school so don't judge...
YOU ARE READING
he should have said
Randomthis a story I am putting up simply to prove a point. L, this was meant for your eyes only, but I may as well show the world how fucked up I am.
