Sure, we met online. Yeah, you’re kind of far. But when I turn 18, I could come to you anytime. It’s not that hard. Why won’t you just tell me how you feel, and I’ll tell you how I feel. You tell me how gorgeous I am, always posting on facebook how lonely you are, how you need love, and yet you won’t make a move! You know I like you, you said so yourself. So what’s the deal? Be with me! We could be perfect.
Can’t you just take a small risk? I’ve had too make heart breaks and disappointment, so don’t do it to me too.
If you don’t want me, just tell me! Tell me to leave, and I’ll never bug you again.
I’m so sick of guys just ignoring girls, instead of manning up and speaking the truth. Stop being a pussy!
You know what sucks? I would marry you. I would have your babies. I would make you a sandwich any day, while kicking your ass in MW3. We could be so happy..
Give me a chance.