You were like all good things, like cream inside a sliver spoon or light from a pink lampshade and you left a taste in my mouth that couldn't quite compare with any other.
i really don't understand why you would ever want to hurt me. yes, i was affected by the circumstances of our acquaintance, and i am quite certain that i never meant to hurt you. i wish that you could find it in your heart to love me. however, i will not ask you to contrive such a sensation. i just think that it would be so nice if it were to happen naturally. oh, bother.
well to be fair, it does. but you are putting entirely too much weight on one phonecall which was made as act of good will and birthday cheer.
you don't really know me. nor do i know you. it really is that simple my dear. I don't make a habit of starting relationships with strangers because I don't feel safe in syberspace. I am sorry if I hurt you in any way.
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you don't really know me. nor do i know you. it really is that simple my dear.
I don't make a habit of starting relationships with strangers because I don't feel safe in syberspace. I am sorry if I hurt you in any way.
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