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Why Do I always mess things up? Turning Friendship into crush into lack of said friendship. I Do not intentionally like those who seem to get me best, But I, Do not know how to not mess this up. I do not know how to not like her. See I, I have a girl crush. The first since I was 15 So please Don't take this, or my feelings too lightly; And, Because I'm not in a rush to Tell her how I feel I Manage to be complacent with her friendship, And her company. See she Could either become my best friend, Or my nothing. Because girl crushes, For me, Have always been nothing but unrealistic Feelings unrequited, Unreturned, Unsatisfied; So I Shovel them into the mass grave of Thoughts And emotions In hope that, One day, She'll dig them up like buried treasure And treasure them As if they were her own. But how Will she ever find their tombstone If she doesn't even know what she's looking for? Lost, I ask for Her advice. She Always seems to have the best advice: "follow your heart." she offers to me, But, Little does she know that means I would have to follow her all day and I Don't care much for being a shadow. I Ask her how to tell someone the truth about my emotions and she answers: "With honesty" And honesty May always be the best policy for her, But for me, Only lies are worth living while I Lay with someone else, And the lies I tell myself. So she Stays in the dark of my feelings And the real questions I want to ask Like "Should I let us remain friends? Or should I try to make us more?" Make me Into Her companion A Two girl coven With no room For anything other than magic And unmade memories An Empty grimoire Filled with Blank Polaroids, Uncast spells, And unspoken words Of feelings unshared. I Don't mind the idea of a relationship unhad But my brain flickers like a broken street light In warning that my feelings towards others are only fake Refusing to let me ignore that he Is nowhere close to she, And that she Will never truly care for me. Not so long as she is oblivious, And I am dishonest.
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Nov 7, 2017
Nov 7, 2017 at 9:15 AM UTC
Complacent ( ; )
Why Do I always mess things up? Turning Friendship into crush into lack of said friendship. I Do not intentionally like those who seem to get me best, But I, Do not know how to not mess this up. I do not know how to not like her. See I, I have a girl crush. The first since I was 15 So please Don't take this, or my feelings too lightly; And, Because I'm not in a rush to Tell her how I feel I Manage to be complacent with her friendship, And her company. See she Could either become my best friend, Or my nothing. Because girl crushes, For me, Have always been nothing but unrealistic Feelings unrequited, Unreturned, Unsatisfied; So I Shovel them into the mass grave of Thoughts And emotions In hope that, One day, She'll dig them up like buried treasure And treasure them As if they were her own. But how Will she ever find their tombstone If she doesn't even know what she's looking for? Lost, I ask for Her advice. She Always seems to have the best advice: "follow your heart." she offers to me, But, Little does she know that means I would have to follow her all day and I Don't care much for being a shadow. I Ask her how to tell someone the truth about my emotions and she answers: "With honesty" And honesty May always be the best policy for her, But for me, Only lies are worth living while I Lay with someone else, And the lies I tell myself. So she Stays in the dark of my feelings And the real questions I want to ask Like "Should I let us remain friends? Or should I try to make us more?" Make me Into Her companion A Two girl coven With no room For anything other than magic And unmade memories An Empty grimoire Filled with Blank Polaroids, Uncast spells, And unspoken words Of feelings unshared. I Don't mind the idea of a relationship unhad But my brain flickers like a broken street light In warning that my feelings towards others are only fake Refusing to let me ignore that he Is nowhere close to she, And that she Will never truly care for me. Not so long as she is oblivious, And I am dishonest.
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