We’ve been talking on and off for a year. I think I have become the get back girl, which doesn’t make sense really because I was with you first. All that matters is you’re with her now and I hope that’s how it stays, if you come back now I’ll come running back to you. No matter how many times I say I won’t, I will. I guess that’s what someone gets for being weak. I never wanted it to end like this, but you’re no good for me anymore. I fell in love with who you used to be, but I can’t seem the love the new person you’ve become. I can’t love the person who chooses to love someone else time and time again. The love I had for you, it wasn’t physical at all, I didn’t need that. All I needed was you, and your funny, goofy, outgoing personality, your presence was just fine for me. I guess you couldn’t see that because it seems now that all you need is her.

yours truly,
The Other Woman