in may I'm going to be alone at p-prom.  the o-one guy I wanted to be my date was forced to break  up with me.... I don't understand why they wouldn't let him be with me. why can't they let fate judge our relationship. if we are meant to be we will stay together if we aren't meant to be then we'd split it on our own terms. but no instead t-they forced us apart... it feels like I was stabbed a thousand times over and it feels like I can't breath anymore.. is this what it's like to love somebody you can never call yours?