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I find that in trying to make new friends, I have nothing to offer but my friendship. No expensive toys, no cool spots to hangout, and I can’t invite them around my roommate who puts people off.
It’s like I’m locked in place but still moving forward with life. Just doing it on my own.
I think about you often. Maybe I am weird as you said? You just don’t understand that I was being genuine without the intent to do harm. I really did want to be a good friend. The crush got in the way and I handled coping with it badly. That was my fault. Can I clone you? I wish…
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