Saturday, April 23, 2011

Come to think of it,

I expected more from you.
You were the kind one.
You texted me every single day asking how I was doing.
We have so much in common.
We talk non-stop when we hangout.
EVEN through the movies.
Like a light-switch
You stop texting me.
Claim you don't ever want a girlfriend.
Convince me I'm one of your best friends.
Always the same story.
What surprised me, Is that it came from you.
Yeah
You're reading this.
Yeah
You didn't expect it.
I'm fucking tired of my friends.
Always telling me we're perfect together.
They won't let go
Like you did.
And I'm fucking sick of getting my hopes up.
This isn't part of the plan.

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