Thursday, 7 February 2013
All you wanted to do was dance.
I hate it when I hear about the two of them are the perfect couple and that they are happy. It's great for them, I know what it's like to find the right person. I don't know how to say this but hearing that she is like me, but a better version to suit him, I don't know how I feel about that, whether I'm happy or really hurt. I guess it's a bit of both. At least I have finally come to admit that I don't need him, despite what my mind is telling me, I think it helps when you find the one you've wanted to be with since you were a kid. There is no way that it would work but I think sometimes all you need to do is remember a person who also used to give you the butterflies, just without the feeling of being completely massacred in your heart by the end. Making a commitment to no more musicians is called for I believe because I can't give up on the redhead part.
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