So I finally confronted you about it. It seemed to me that you don't have a choice and based on your response, I can infer that you don't want to be with me. Either that or you're telling me the truth but my friends all just disapprove of you. They say you're not good for me, and never will be. I'm buying all their pieces of advice because I can't see the follow through in you. You say you want to be friends with me and you don't want to lose me, but you say you still like me so what's the hold up when I asked you what we are exactly? I can't play mind games anymore. If you are doing this for that purpose, you win. You win, okay? You got me now. Just... stop. I may not speak in volumes but I do show how much I still like you.
When we talk about it again, I just want a single answer to this question: Do you want to be with me?
That's it. Take it or leave it.
Thursday, January 29, 2009
One Time Offer, A Do Over.
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