She could never, will ever, comprehend just how wonderful I know she is and what makes it worse is she's with someone who plain and simply does not deserve her.
She'll never see me the way I see her, she knows that I like her, but she has no clue (well probably untill she reads this) of just how much I think about her the entire day long and dream about her at night.
I would give anything just to hold her and make her see that I am everything she could ever possibly need and want.
But i'll always just be that person who listens to her when he's messing her about and she's sad or mad and i'll try and make it better coz ultimately i'd rather see her happy with him than unhappy without him.
Maybe some things just aren't meant to be.
Sorry for bleating on and if it's in the wrong place and all that jazz I just needed to vent it out somewhere.