He went through his entire life dating girls that never appreciated him because they never really wanted to get to know him. He never said what he truly wanted to say to anyone. He went through life living the "good-life." He had it all, the fame, the girls, the money and along with that; all the sex he wanted. He had a lot of friends and a successful career; and what an attractive man he was, dirty blond hair and green eyes with a hint of gold, he got just about any girl he wanted. A man with a dream he was able to achieve. There was a woman in his life that he always kept close by, but just far enough away. She was once all he could think about, but he enjoyed his life too much. He was never able to say what he truly wanted to say, and she never knew how he felt.Years went by and she married a man she fell in love with, not the same love she felt for the man that was just out of her reach, but she loved him enough to want a life with him. He went to her wedding, wore a mask on his face that depicted happiness and excitement, yet he was feeling anything but that happiness within his heart. Inside, he felt alone, abandoned and torn. Because the one girl he ever shared a real connection with was gone. Yet he still didn't know why that bothered him so much, she was just his friend after all. Until one day, she emailed him pouring her heart out to him. She had always been in love with this beautiful dirty blonde green eyed successful, yet, troubled man; though she never told him because she knew he could never love her the same way, from her understanding. But she just never understood.
He finally knew how she felt, and he missed out on his opportunity to tell her. At just 33 years old, he was crossing the street in the city and was struck by a drunk taxi driver on his way to profess his love for her for the first time, in hopes he could truly find all the happiness he had hoped for. He was killed instantly. He never got to tell her how he felt; she never knew how he felt in return and she grew old with her husband, cherishing her children and her grandchildren, proud of her life and what she had, but never truly happy because she never found the love of her life. Though she knew that life sometimes doesn't happen that way, she died hoping that she would be reunited with her true love in Heaven or in another life.
Do you want to tell her she's beautiful? Do you want to tell him he's handsome? Do you just want to tell someone "I love you"? Just do it. Do it as many times as you get the chance because life is so short and so many people waste it leaving things unsaid. You never really know when your last day will be so don't waste it for a second.
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