Here I am minding my own business. He starts calling me...the calls grow later...the requests to hang out increase until a plateau is reached and nothing. Hey man, I've gotten used to your friendship...yet it just trails off. I feel used. Used for my presence, then dropped.
, I'd already fallen prey to my own desire for companionship, allowing you to call me at late hours (should not have answered the phone), said yes to late night movies (should have said 'No')… Continue
Posted on September 2, 2009 at 10:06pm