I wish I could be as transparent as you are it would be as simple as saying
I've changed my mind kiss me
or maybe
yes, I really do like you
or even
you say you're missing a girlfriend? no, you're not. I'm right here.
but I prefer honesty to transparency so I'll just hug you each time we meet and smile as you wrap your arms around me
and hope you haven't found someone new and pray that it's you each time my phone vibrates and consider texting you first, but i won't because I don't do that and I'd only be bothering you
and because I value honesty I'll be honest with myself: I've ******* up again and you don't want me anymore
it's just as well I would have messed up sooner or later anyway.
A disgusting purging of my thoughts. Somehow the situation isn't quite as depressing as it seems. Just a whole lot of hard to explain.