So the other day ago I run into a girl that I've know for over half my life... we were never that close and hung out rarely, but we do make an effort to say "hi" if we see eachother passing along. Anywho, for the better part of 2 years, I was in love with her... not a sick obsession or anything... I didn't do anything weird like spy on her, but I knew deep, down inside that she would complete me. Sadly, the day I chose to do anything about it, was they day I was made aware of her new boyfriend. My heart was shattered and even though she tried to get cheer me up and asked me what was wrong, I could never tell her how I really felt.
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