Yeah it's true. I need to just call her up one day and get some things done -- some books closed, and some chapters written. She's afraid to be alone -- and I know her better than anyone, way better than she fakes it, so it's something I think I have to do. If she wasn't curious about my life, she wouldnt' have asked about me to others. I think she really wants to know because my boys don't really say anything -- they know my life is hush hush. It just really kills man, the ones that got away.
The most fucked part about it is that I can't get her out of my head. Dude i'll be out on a date with a hottie and just find the mind drifting off to old memories.
And what's worse, she was with me through the hardest part of my life. I had been a super-skinny guy. Never. But not a lard-ass. And she dug me for me and she was a hottie. I was running a business, busy, and unfortunately, overweight. And she was there. Then the game changes, she gets bored and i catch her (no she didn't cheat) and we split. Told her to lose my number. She dates some tool she used to make fun of, and now my life is flipped. I'm in great shape, great business, free time -- and there she is. I just want to go "hey, look at me, look at what i am now ... " and the worst part about it guys -- i'm sure i could still have her...
maybe i should just play homewrecker and look her up. comment at will - peace -
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