I have to say this. I have to tell you. I didn’t mean to. It just happened. You’ll forgive me, wouldn’t you? I’m beating around the bush, aren’t I? It’s cause am scared you’ll walk away.
The truth is, I knew it would happen before it began. The moment you walked into the room with her, I saw her walking down the aisle. I figured she had been there all this while, waiting for you so she could meet me. She was always my other half before you found her. I saw her across the room by your side and I wanted so bad to run to her and give her a kiss. But I managed my feelings. I curbed them the best way I could because I knew she had you – my best friend.
Maybe you’ve guessed but I’ll still tell. I’ve fallen deeply and madly in love with your wife. I wish she were mine but she’s not. I wish I had gotten there first but I didn’t. Now that she’s found you, I wish she didn’t have you. I don’t wish you well, the truth is I hope your love breaks so I can take my place.
Still think I’m beating around the bush? Then please read again and you’ll be able to tell that you’re the asshole who stole my girlfriend.