I have been inlove with the same person for so long. And it kills me that he has moved on and I'm somehow unable to forget him. The worst thing is that I have to see him every day... I thought I'd be used to it by now.... But I'm not....

Imagine that you are crossing the street and in one moment you hear car brakes and you know I'ts close but you're just to scared to move and the car stops at the last second, only few centimeters from you... Imagine the shock... That's how I feel when I see him. My heart stops. I can't stand the fact that he is no longer mine.