#1

I thought it was our thing.

I was jealous.

So incredibly jealous.

But it was the wrong time and place.

And it was forgotten.

Up until today, when I remembered.

You turned it into something between you, her, and her friends.

It was something that I thought was ours.

But it wasn’t.

I was quiet.

You knew I was upset,

But not about exactly what.

You tried to justify it when I brought it up.

Despite this, I still haven’t truly forgiven you,

And by that, I mean myself.

Stupid immaturity.