December 11, 2011

yts

I'll be honest. I'm not into her, but she's fun, she's funny, she's adorably cute, she's talented, she's intelligent. Our tastes and interests are very different in a lot of ways, but similar in some. We have fun and even have meaningful conversations when we're together, and I can tell that she enjoys it too. But even though she's the one that calls/texts/tweets me, I can't get over the feeling that she doesn't want to. Actually enjoy time with me, I mean. Like she'd rather be with someone hipper, hotter, or, something-er. It makes me sad because even though it's more noticeable with her,

I can't help but feel that this is who I'll be to everyone, forever.

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