I hate my life today. I hated it yesterday. I hated it the day before. I forsee hating it tomorrow.
Nothing went right this weekend.
I went out on Friday night with a girlfriend. I met up with Kyle and she with Jordan. Jordan knew people there and they joined us. I flirted with the guys. They started it.
I felt sexy and wanted and attractive and fun. It was amazing.
…and all I wanted was to see you. But I can’t keep doing this.
I went home with one of the guys. I laid in his arms and all I could think of was you.
I kissed him and tasted you.
I fell asleep next to him and I craved you.
You weren’t there…
