You know that feeling when you’re happy for the one you just moved on from because he finally found the perfect guy for him? Yes, that. And no, I’m not even jealous of his new found man who’s undeniably gorgeous and loads better than his exes. I’m jealous of what both of them have—that thing that binds them together and makes them the sweetest and most beautiful couple I’ve ever seen.
Oh the things love can do to people.
Just thinking about them being together makes me envious, envious in a way that would I really find the one man that would fully reciprocate the feelings I have for him?
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