Unfortunately, you seem to have clicked into nice-guy mode again, which weakens my defenses ever so slightly.
Even though I know those adorable Internet posts have nothing to do with me.
Even though your personality is straying further and further from the book character you once so closely resembled.
Even though our conversations have been reduced to vague greetings, and our greetings can hardly qualify as acknowledging each other's existence.
And even though I want nothing more than to sock you in the face when you brush me off.
I don't hate you. I just can't.
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