Story of our lives
So here’s the deal.
You come into my world through mutual friends.
We click;
Become friends.
Hang out;
I Help you with your boyfriend problems;
Discuss just about everything, except the attraction between us that we both feel;
You break up with you boy
I realize that the attraction suddenly became so much more than just close friends.
I am, without losing head in front of our friends, giving it a lousy shot without the response I needed.
I let go.
You let go.
We go back to being friends.
We start losing each other.
I move.
I miss you.
Your life seem to move on, and as far as you know, mine is aswell. But it isn’t.
