I havent blogged in 3 months?!
I know you didn't pick me. See you just didn't give me a shot. After being with me, you'll see her and be like 'who the f*ck is she?'
There are so many confused minds, puzzled faces, but most of all, one hopeful heart.
It's simple, I'm 'feeling' you. But it's complicated; you want her.
If it was me, my hands would be laced tighter than she holds yours
If it was me, I'd comfort you and be there for you more than her
If it was me, I wouldn't be looking at you thinking 'what if'
If it was me, your contact on my phone would change to 'baby'
If it was me, you'd be greater appreciated
If it was me, I wouldn't look at her thinking 'that could have been me'
If it was me you chose, I wouldn't be here writing this with glistening eyes.
No matter what's been up, I'm been back to acting normal around you. I am grateful that I'm not letting it effect our relationship because I've learned the hardway and I'm not going to let it happen again. Tight hugs were all the rage, soon enough they lost their popularity, but hey they're back in style. I see you learned how to make hearts again :) We're back to how it used to be, but this time there's a variable added to this equation.
