I was hung up on you for a while, and I’m not the type of girl to get hung up. I guess a 12 year crush will do that to somebody. Didn’t expect you to show up at that party, and now that I have this amazing boyfriend, you seemed a lot less intimidating. I felt like finally, I had power over you. Your attempts at conversing with me were comical, drunk, and childish – and for once, I didn’t turn to jelly when I saw you. Despite the fact that I will always have a thing for you, I finally know the difference between infatuation and love. I am in love, and your hold on me has finally loosened enough for me to breathe again. I hope you find who you are looking for, and I hope you don’t hurt anyone else like how you hurt me.
