I feel like I’m in “my best friend’s wedding” or “when Harry met Sally”. Timing is a bitch, and fate is too. He told me everything I wanted to hear but as the situation is what it is, I have no choice but move along, forget that I probably missed hapiness, I’ll never know how it feels like to be with him. We know eachother for ages, he hit on me when i was with someone else, now he’s with someone… happens all the time I know, but finding an opposite sex version of you is crazy and you can’t admit nothing more will happen.