We met at work. We were both dating other people.

Portland OR

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You called me jailbait. You sold herbs on the side. We met up in the parking lot of the apartment you shared with your girlfriend. You tried to kiss me. I turned away. I don't cheat. When I went away to college I still texted you even though you wouldn't reply, until your girlfriend chewed me out. The next summer we were both single. You apologized in your living room and we kissed. You took me to your bedroom and threw me on your mattress. I still dream about it. We continued to hook up, we went on adventures and had fun. I wanted to be yours but you pushed me away. You lied. It hurt. I said some dumb s**t. We haven't spoken since. That was over ten years ago. I have a ring on my finger now but there's seldom a day I don't think about you. You look happy now with your new family. Wish I could've been the one to make you happy...