[I didn't know where to put this, feel free to bump, I can't think straight]
Do you guys remember the night a few weeks ago when DB went out with his exDF and got trashed with her and came home with her banging on our door? Well I was FINALLY over it... FINALLY done feeling like shit cause of that night FINALLY trusting him again when he said where he was and who he was with.... That's till I saw the pictures...
Finally tagged up on FB there of him dancing with her... I mean like fucking on the dance floor... kissing, so many pictures of them kissing, I'm shaking, I can't breathe... he's gone right now so I can't even talk to him about it. I know he was drunk... but she's the one person in the world i'm jealous of... and apparently with good reason...
I can't go home after work, even though he's gone the whole place is going to remind me of him and that night.... I can't do it. I'm gonna see if my friend can go out, he just got stationed here but we've been friends since high school... he'll know what to say.... I just feel like I'm dead inside
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