Now that's it's all over I can see how much I liked him.
The scary thing is, it was completely out of nowhere and now, it doesn't even matter anymore because it's over - before it even started.
He was the first in a long time, and his presence effected me more than I realised, until now when he's no longer around.
It was over something stupid, and I know I could most probably call him and this niggling pain will cease to be but I refuse to because he's not the one for me. He's not ready.
If it's time to be with someone new then they have got to represent, because I cannot settle for 'boy pretending to be man'.
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