I dont know what Im feeling.
I was okay awhile ago.
Until now.
I am happy for him.
I really am.
I know he is a loving husband.
I know he is a blissfully contented father.
I am glad he is happy.
I really am.
It is just that I suddenly missed him.
I missed his smile.
I missed his laugh.
I missed feeling appreciated.
I missed being on top of the world.
Maybe it is because I envy him.
I envy his happiness.
He found a home.
A wife that loves him.
A kid that adores him.
What we had was short-lived.
But that brief moment was heaven for me.
I have moved on.
I already did.
We are good friends now.
And missing him does not mean I am bitter.
In fact I wish him happiness.
I wish him all the happiness in the world.
I just miss him. End of story.
Note: I have written this last Friday morning. I just didnt publish it for fear that the guy I like right now might misinterpret what it means.
But this is a free country. I like him. And if he doesnt get that this post is merely stating what I was feeling at that moment, then hes not worth it.


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