“Is this what friendship
With her looks like?”
I ask myself.
“Ignore and pray.”
I tell myself.
“Maybe I’m just tired.”
I tell myself.
“Shut up and move on.”
I tell myself.
“She doesn’t like you;
She’s just being herself.”
I tell myself.
“What the hell am I
Thinking?”
I ask myself.
May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 3:29 PM UTC
“Is this what friendship
With her looks like?”
I ask myself.
“Ignore and pray.”
I tell myself.
“Maybe I’m just tired.”
I tell myself.
“Shut up and move on.”
I tell myself.
“She doesn’t like you;
She’s just being herself.”
I tell myself.
“What the hell am I
Thinking?”
I ask myself.
