Maybe it's because I'm getting older, maybe because it's the month of Valentine's Day, but I've never dealt with so much love in my life. Me and many of my friends have had crushes this month. We would tell each other all the adorable things about them I why we think we might have a chance.
But then the fun was over.
One by one we all had our hearts broken. Some worse than others, but nonetheless, we all had to endure realizing that that special someone doesn't want you. That they think someone else is better.
Then came on the heartfelt conversations where we remind each other that one day he will realize what he missed, or that there are better people out there.
But what kills me is that none of us won this game called love. None of us. I have some of the most incredible and beautiful friends in the world and I hate that not one guy could realize this. February sucked. Here's to a better March.