A dance?

19 Apr

He asked me for a dance. He was serious. He said he was gonna drive over in the middle of the night just to dance with me. Romantic right? Then again not so much. How do you look at a guy that is so sweet and puts you on this pedestal like you’re a queen and tel him you don’t feel the same? You don’t. I told him I’m not feeling well, which isn’t a lie. I’ve been feeling horrible all day. I think I’m depressed. Not like I want to die, more like the fact that I make stupid choices makes me wish someone would kill me.

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