Sunday, 8 July 2007
04:25:51 AM (GMT)
that i bought you roses
to tell you that i like you
That I was raised with respect
not to sleep with you when you were drunk
That my body's not ripped enough
to "satisfy" your wants
that I open your car door,
and pull out your chair like I was raised
That I'm not cute enough
to be "your guy"
That I am actually nice;
not an asshole
I don't have a huge bank account
to buy you expensive things
I like to spend quality nights at home
cuddling with you
I would rather make love to you then just fuck you
like some random guy.
That I am always the one you need to talk to,
but never good enough to date
That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off
in the middle of nowhere,
but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend
If I start not being there, and being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the
side when the new asshole comes around
If I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for hours,
instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work
I'm sorry that you can't realize.. I've been the one all along.
The one who has been there for you, the one who cares so much.
If you read this and know somebody like this
but don't care, but most of all
For not being sorry anymore
That you can't accept me for who I am
I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good
enough to make it in your world.
I caught your bf with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was what
friends were for...
That I told you I loved you and actually meant it.
That I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your bf was threatening
instead of spending time with my family.
That i cared
that I listen to you at night talk about how you wish you could have done something
Ladies always bitch and bitch to their friends that there is never any good guys
there, and they always end up with assholes who mistreat them. Well ladies next
you're bitching, maybe look up to see who you're bitching to, maybe that special
someone is right there hanging on your every word as usual, screaming in his head
"Why won't you give me a chance?"
Because the person you are usually searching for is right by you.
If you're a guy and you agree with this letter, repost as "I'm sorry "
If You're one of the few girls with enough guts to repost, and you would never make
your guy feel this way, repost as "To all the girls who look past the nice guys"