friends with benefits
You’re weak. That’s exactly what you are. I don’t understand this whole bad guy act you’re putting up for everyone, it’s dumb. It pisses me off cause you threw me under the bus, what the fuck did I do? Honestly? The least you could do was to stick up for me. Only you and I know the truth. Man the fuck up and take responsibility of the shit you chose to do. It infuriates me because I know you’re better than this. And I know you know it too. You can get over this. You were the one that told me high school isn’t like the fairy tales, or movies. Commitment can wait. Just have fun and all that bullshit. All of a sudden, it can’t? I’m not saying this because I want “us” to happen. You and me? I don’t see the slightest bit of it happening. Ever. Yes sparks fly, but that’s as far as it goes. You’re of the greatest guys I know, with an amazing ass personality. Maybe the only one. You hold your own ground. I tell people this and they swear I’m crazy cause they don’t see that. I see that. You know how to cheer people up, you’re so… Uplifting. Wise and positive. That’s what I admire most about you. But now I don’t even think we could be friends. And you don’t give a fuck the slightest bit.