I really wanted to hold her, somehow give her comfort and tell her that it’s ok. That there’s no need for her to cry because she’s done everything to be the best girlfriend to him. I know he has feelings for her, but not the same way she feels about him. I wish I could tell her what he told me.
She’s going to be heartbroken when that time comes.
She always was talking about these crazy things and I never understood a word she said. All I understood was that she was the girl I sat up every night thinking about, and when I’m with her, I feel happy to be alive. Like I can do anything.