I’m tired of being ‘the friend’. Sick and fucking tired of it.
Met a girl at a party. She showed an interest. Asked for my number, gave me hers. Had her hands on me all night, wanted mine on her. Drove her home, got a goodnight kiss. Few days later, made a date. An hour later, she cancelled. Day later, she messaged me that she just wants to be friends.
Have another, loved her the moment I set eyes on her. She knew it too. We’ve been friends for years. She’s told me she loves me, and dreams/fantasizes about me. She tells me how her current BF […]