I feel bad.
Like everything I talk to "this" friend.
The friend who probably would be my boyfriend now,if I'd never met Hubert.
Not because I feel in love with him.
Because I ask myself.../What my life would be like if I never met him?".
I don't like to think about it.
Like everything I talk to "this" friend.
The friend who probably would be my boyfriend now,if I'd never met Hubert.
Not because I feel in love with him.
Because I ask myself.../What my life would be like if I never met him?".
I don't like to think about it.