16 June 2012
You tell me that you 'like me', And when I don't feel the same, You play the guilt-trip wild cards, And make me feel to blame.
Your ears seem deaf to my replies, You heap requests up by the stack, I don't know how else to tell you, I don't like you back.
You're tearing up our friendship, Please just let it GO, It feels like for our other friends, You're putting on a show.
'Everybody likes you', 'It's just not you, it's me', I'm sorry I don't know what else to say, To make you clearly see.
Incapable Of Moving On. • Opuss № I