Wine glasses full to the brim.An angry daughter.A drop, dead gorgeous mother.A girlfriend that doesn’t love me anymore.The longer I sit and think about the three of them, the more confused I’m becoming.I know I shouldn’t cross the line—it should only be felt, but never seen.But I’ve spent days, weeks, months, watching her, and she’s been watching me too.I just didn’t know it until it was too late.
Wine glasses full to the brim.An angry daughter.A drop, dead gorgeous mother.A girlfriend that doesn’t love me anymore.The longer I sit and think about the three of them, the more confused I’m becoming.I know I shouldn’t cross the line—it should only be felt, but never seen.But I’ve spent days, weeks, months, watching her, and she’s been watching me too.I just didn’t know it until it was too late.