I don’t understand what taste I
am feeling now. But the truth is, I am jealous. I don’t hate to see you
with your girl. I understand how perfect she is for you. You love her,
then she loves you-and I don’t hate it anymore. I can let you go with
someone you love if you’re happy with her. But the thing is, I am
jealous. Even though I don’t have a right to feel that silly things, I
am jealous.
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May 18, 2012
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