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FriendZone

by chris-inacio

I get distracted by little things It looks like I’m hunting love I know I want Love But then I get distracted by simple momentary things I know who I am supposed to ask out on a date But, seems easier to ask someone else Because I’m too scared to fall for that person And get “we’re just friends” as a response. “Hey I love you why you telling me your dramas about the guys you like but end up lying and hurting you?” I think But I never say I just listen “Don’t be fooled” I say “I won’t” she says Weeks later she telling me the same old stories “Try me” I think But I never say “What if she is telling me to ask her to be mine? What is she thinking?” I think to myself Gosh, I wish I wasn’t too scared to lose you as a friend I wish you knew I mean it when I say I missed you every time I see you after two, four or eight months I wish you were mine Just mine I fantasize about the things we could be doing if we were together Then I remember what we had Were we too fast? Was it a perfect thing on a bad time? I don’t know, but I loved every little moment I told her she’s one of the best things that ever happened in my life I meant it When did we fuck this up? When did we become just friends? Am I in love? How can I win her back? (to be continued)
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chris-inacio
31 / M
For You?
Written by
chris-inacio
31 / M
Published
Apr 3, 2017
Time
2m
Tags
#love#friend#perfect#try#mine#fantasies#date#distractions#friendzone
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