Hey people .
So there's this boy. But he's not just any boy . . . he's my best friend. His name is BP and he broke my heart. Not that is wasn't broken enough already.
When you told me you weren't looking for a girlfriend, but then dated her, I was okay.
When you cheated on her with me, but wouldn't break off the relationship, I was okay.
When you broke up with her but wouldn't still officially say we were together, I was okay.
When you ended our friendship because I reminded you of her, I was okay.
But when I work every single day, for the past 10 months to get your attention, and I still can't seem to compete with her, I know I'm not okay.
- Anonymous peace
