3 Is Not A Good Number

It happened again. I wanted to go to lakeside and yell out my name and what I wished for.

You know how it feels like when you are waiting... waiting... waiting... and when you almost got it, it just slipped out of your hands?

I thought I got S, but that... that.... FELLOW comes in and pulls us out of the way while that FELLOW joins S. WTF!

Can I not know someone if I knew someone is not that someone I used to wish for?

I know it sounds confusing. But hey, 3 is never a good number in a relationship. I guess I have to either let go of S, or let go of that FELLOW.

Damn... I really need to shout out right now.

DISAPPOINTED