So life from that senior is done and we don't talk anymore. He has a girlfriend now and that's okay. She can deal with his drama and bullcrap. There are people out there who know how to treat a person and if you look hard enough they aren't all that hard to find. So...I still see him every day and it hurts just a little, but not as much as I thought it would. I barely look at him anymore...just a couple more months and I won't have to look at him anymore. That's the nice thing about breaking up with a senior, you don't to deal with the pain all that long because they're leaving. He's still sweet and I'll miss those lips and arms and... my God that scent of his. He just always smelled like fresh laundry, but whatever. It's over and it's time to move on.
 Midnight Magdeline · Mon Feb 15, 2010 @ 09:24pm · 0 Comments |
