We started talking like three weeks ago, but as soon as I told we should hangout you ghosted me so hardcore. I’m a nice guy, at least that’s what people who know me say. Hey, Second week... I feel more comfortable now, hours go and it’s the next day. But I guess it’s not enough to get to know me! Cuz all I hear are lame excuses and oohh it’s just me. Third and last week... “I’m a nice guy” we planned everything out to the min on the dot. Let’s go skating? Naa that’s wack, a movie? That’s just bad, the only bad part about this is me being a nice guy, now that’s sad... haha let’s call it a wrap. One or two friends know everything, I guess trying to hard can get you nowhere too, it’s hard to imagine what people can do to avoid that person, and you thought she was cool.
Somehow I can’t say it, I’m a nice guy, but she’s a female dog the one who played got played... all those games played six years ago now coming back to me. One by one, three at a time. I read somewhere that’s called karma.
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If you ever read this, I'm just joking. You're a kind and very sweet person, and I hope you do well :)