Everyone cries about the people they like.
Or the people they miss.
…all the guys I have ever liked were completely straight. I can’t talk to them again because it was just awkward when I knew them. And I never had a chance so I already had my sad days laying in bed wishing they were there but that’s like wishing for a second leg of the Femme Fatale tour.. it’s not gonna happen so no sense crying over it.