My best friend introduced us. Didn't really think of much considering you were his girlfriend, in my mind you were off limits. 6 months of all three of us hanging out together changed that. I was deeply in love, and very depressed. He treated you horribly, and you knew that. But you were still with him. I thought you were going to stop talking to me that day that i told you i had feelings for you, and was very surprised to know that you liked me too. I felt so good about myself finally. I'm sorry about the party at my house, things shouldn't have ended up that way, but i can't stand your boyfriend anymore. It was wrong of me to stop talking to him all at once, and i felt like you were having to choose someone. That wasn't my intention at all. But as soon as you told me you broke up with him, i couldn't just stay at home.
That night actually gave me hope that we could have a future together. We were the cutest couple ever, even all of your friends agreed. But you still kept talking to him. Leaving in the middle of days we planned to do stuff. That's when i realized this was nothing more than a dream. I told you i needed a few days, to get my head straight. After two days i tried calling you, no answer. Texted you, no reply. You broke me. You broke my heart. I couldn't even talk to a girl for more than a week before shutting them out. You made me so insecure. But i still love you for some reason, even though i can't look at you. You were my first love, and i will never forget you. You will always have a special place in my heart. I love you Elizabeth