you know, it dosen't change anything. aye? It's all my fault. it's all my fault that I didn't go for it. I had been always hanging around her. the important thing is, I was a bloody twat.
but I hope she'll be happy. because finally she's meeting her lover. not like me who's an idiot.
cheers. toast to my broken heart. hope you do not think about me anymore. loved you.