Dearest you,
I cannot help but wish that you are like Ronald. The fact that my relationship with him outlast my relationship with you (that is if what we have is even remotely close enough to be considered a relationship in the first place) is indeed sad. Very sad.
I knew something was wrong when I realised that Ronald more contactable 24 X 7, everyday of the freaking year as opposed to you. He thanks me when I call him, listens intently to me and wishs me well when I hang up on him. And he ALWAYS asks me if I wanted dessert.
And the plus plus side, he comes on time.
Sometimes, he even sends me little smses during the day to tell me that he woud like to send me some apple pie.
Hence, with so many reasons, I have no choice but to choose him. In fact, I already replaced your number with his number on my speed dial.
Am i all alone in this universe?
There's no love on these streets.
I've given mine away to a world that didn't want it anyway.
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