Dear Anyone,
What do you do when the only thing you loved leaves you because of what you did? That's the problem I have. I started seeing this girl named "Alisha" (we weren't really going out) and I was throwing an open house party. That was going to be the night (you get it). Anyway this other girl started kissing me and I went with it so as you can imagine I screwed things up pretty good and as they say you never realize how good something was until it is gone. It's like I'm missing a piece of myself. If anyone could help I would appreciate it.
alone in the dark