Confused

by Danielle   Jan 10, 2006


When I look at you I see a mature guy with a big heart, nice smile but not someone for me.
I'm not ready to count on someone again, I'm not ready to be more than friends. I don't want to go to dinners and I don't want anything that a relationship brings.
I'm bitter, angry a complete mess. My heart is broken, at one point it was whole but now it's less.
If I gave it to you, I would have none. So tell me what am I to do?
Hurt myself or hurt you?

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