and so another day passes.
fifteen minutes with her this morning. and no chat because she got distracted.
and another day wasted. another day we could have been together but weren't - because... well, because one person wanting it isn't enough, is it?
another day that, should she ever change her mind and decide it might be worth a shot, we can never get back, never get a second chance at.
another day i wanted something she doesn't, another day started with cautious hope and optimism and ending with stark reality. another no on the tally. another day when, without even thinking about it, she goes home to him.
and another one tomorrow. and the next day.... ad infinitum.
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