Who isn’t obsessed with at least one of these women?
No, baby, I won’t use your real name
When I tell the story of you, and your wicked game
Pulling me on strings, like a lil Pin-O-Chio
Never thought I’d get the guts, and walk right out the door
Sending me some texts once, like I miss you
Then the very next moment, you tell who you’ll pursue
You didn’t say we’re friends exactly, so you can’t blame me
For thinking all the things, like you want me.
Now how could I be a dork, and think that you want me
When every time together, you don’t want to leave
Maybe this is just, like the stories we see, the ones the show, on the big ol tv.
The ones like the Ross and Rachel
Or when Carrie got Big, at the end of the show
You said timing shouldn’t be an issue,
As long as two people click, well that ain’t true.
Our timing sucks, it wasn’t matched
But I can tell in the future, I can feel,
The two of us together, making the meal
Now the question is, do I move on,
Till you’re ready to get along
Or do I wait out, and wait for you,
Through all those men, you put me through.
Thank you, I love all your blogs, and love that you choose to follow moi
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