Falling in love

Decided to write a post starting from the left side of the page. Got bored of writing in just the middle. So yeah. Remember how I used to brag about a guy named Megat (Megs)? He was the one. I could have sworn it. He was Mr. Right. He had everything I had hoped for in a guy. He was my everything. Well, you know what I usually like to say right? HAPPY. ENDINGS. ARE. BULL. SHIT. Fullstop. He gave me hope. He really did. But I found out  he was flirting with my best friend. CHRIST man. What the fuck were you thinking? She would have told me without me having to even ask about you. She came clean. I loved her for that. but you? You denied all the shit. What for, bitch, what for? I loved you more than a fat boy loved chocolate. Wasn't that enough? NOOOOO. You asked for it. Though I'm dissing you right now, I still love you. I know you weren't happy being with me. It really does hurt cause you MADE me like you. And now looked what happened. Megs, you kept on saying that you deserve a second chance. You do baby. But still, my dad told me, If you love something so much, set it free. That's what I'm doing. I don't want you to be "Stuck" with me. I want you to love me for whatever it is that I have. I know it's not much but stil. i loved you, why couldn't you have done the same. Thank you so much for such a joyride. I love you Megs. I really do <3