Everyone and their mother told me to get over you. And I ignored. And I was sad when nothing happened. But I understand. I understand that you can't handle anything more than friends. And I understand that I am not really in the place for anything more either. So I'm going to get over you. And I'm going to be happy with just friends. We are going to be the best friggen friends ever. Because I need you, I need you to make fun of me and to tell me that I'm being a bad person. I need you to keep encouraging me to be the best I can be. I need you to continue being there for me and always responding to me when I am being crazy. I know we won't be more than friends and I'm okay with it. I wish I could have figured this out sooner but hey, I'm always a little behind aren't I?
No comments:
Post a Comment