Please stop coming to visit me at work and talking to me about everything and anything for hours. I liked you almost two years ago when you didn’t want me. Now, you talk to me about your girl problems and how you wish you had someone like me.
But now it’s too late. I’m with someone else now and he makes me happy.
So why can’t I get you out of my head? We both know that nothing can happen now, but that doesn’t make me think about it any less.
Confession: Somedays I like you better than him, but I can’t let anyone know that becuase then I seem like a bad person. But you’re just so amazing to me.
Call me a cheater, call me a bad girlfriend. Call me whatever you like, but I just want a chance with you sometime in this life.
-Your girl “best friend”