There, I saw him walking, smiling, as he read the message that beeped through his pocket.
"Who was that?" It came across my mind when I first glanced at his mesmerizing eyes filled with bliss.
There, it was her. She filled him with joy that no woman could ever give, saw him at his worst yet helped him to be best, and she loved him more than I ever did.
Who am I to make him fall for me? When I in the first place helped him to get her.
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RandomRANDOM SHIT. | This is not about my life, it's about a girl/guy's perspective. Get ready to board the feels train.
