he has a great smile. he always makes me laugh.
but when i look ahead, i see nothing.
so im done waiting. i have to be.
it's sort of pathetic really. waiting.
it's pointless, time consuming, and when you look ahead,
a blank slate of nothingness stretches out before you.
and you wonder.
about the infinite possibilities that become impossibilities as time stretches on.
he's a tease. he's a flirt.
and he doesn't know it. i believe that's the worse kind.
when you don't know how much you make a girl hopeful.
and how much he makes you think about why the hell your wasting your fucking precious time.
if you knew him, you might waste your time for him too.
but i'm done waiting. i have to be.
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