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Can We Just Be Friends?
Can we just be friends? The words stung me like salt on an open wound. He said he didn't want to lead me on The looks, the glances, the stares...... No they didn't lead me on. Damnit! Lead me on, just long enough.
I fell hard for you. I thought you were my white knight. But apparently i stumbled into a fake chivalry stunt.
You hurt me so bad. I cannot begin to explain the pain. Those are the cruelest words. They keep coming back to haunt me.
Why? What's so wrong with me? Am I repulsive, or just inadequate or is it you? Of course the typical male response would be "It's not you, it's me." Well let me tell you something, I've never been in a relationship before, so how is it not me. Why would you want me if no one else does?
I thought you were different. But you're not. Ask me anything, just don't ask me to be "friends" Cause you know that isn't possible. It would be too akward.
Hey, one more thing. Could you toss my crumpled self over here since you are standing on it.
Maybe my Prince Charming can iron. |
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