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 He was there, at the party that I went to. I think he gained as much as ten pounds, but he looked adorably cute even in the simplest clothes. He didn't dress to impress. Not like me. I really prepared on what I should wear for that night. He noticed me, I knew. He sat at our table a few times, but we never really talked. I think we were both shy and a little scared maybe. It's been years, but I still like him. I feel that it's not right. I'm commited to someone else now. But why can I not forget him. I still feel something for him. I still long for him. I'm confused and broken at the same time. I wish I didn't see him in the party. Or rather, I wish my feelings for him would soon disappear.
Posted at 10:40 pm by brokenfairy
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