Let's trade shoes.
I told you I was happy for you when you said he asked you out. I talked to you about life, about everything.
But I'm still in love with him. And you have no idea how much I'd give to be in your place right now.
I feel bad lying to you. I feel bad being selfish. I feel bad smiling to your face then crying when I leave.
But I really, really, really wish he was mine. He's amazing, and I hope you realize that. Please don't hurt him.