I look back at my previous journal entries and I see the one where I was mad at my ex-boyfriend. I realize that I shouldn't have done that, that I should have been more patient and open with him.
I lost him as my friend, though I am currently doing everything I can to get him back. His current girlfriend is only dating him because he's a junior and he has a nice car. Well, good for him. I'm more concerned about his emotions. He's much more fragile than I thought he was, and I'm worried that when they break up, it will leave him scarred.
An ex-boyfriend after him dumped me for someone else. Not nice. Especially when that didn't even work. So now he's dating his friends ex. Pompous fool...
I sigh and weep at the thought of my first ex-boyfriend alone, with no shoulder to cry on. It makes me sad, apallingly so. Hopefully it will not stay that way for long, if he will consent to give me another chance.
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Tell Sam that he's dead, it's not a lie, it's true-
that we'll never again be friends, never again be true blue.
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Tell Gina to hug, tell Forrest not to cry-
because we all know that his death is not a lie.
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RIP Shawn Ross Martin, May 1995-December 2006
that we'll never again be friends, never again be true blue.
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Tell Gina to hug, tell Forrest not to cry-
because we all know that his death is not a lie.
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RIP Shawn Ross Martin, May 1995-December 2006