getting past the awkwardness
dear mr. 'great guy' --
seriously, how'd you do that? talk to me, ask me things and joke around like we haven't talked about something dirty before?
I had feelings for you before, you know. and I can't past the awkwardness until now. I want to talk to you in person, watch your gigs but I just can't forget. well, not right now, I can't.
I don't know if you notice this, to.. but we do click as friends. we share the same passion and interests. I see you as this one nice guy who needs a dr. love in his life -- just like my other male clients.
I really do want to be friends with you and I think we're getting there - if you just keep playing that "let's pretend it never happened" role, I might be cool with it, to.
besides, I needed a new muse (someoneto make me push myself to write good, happy stuff. because right now all I do is control myself on not writing what I really, really feel).
so I want you back in my life (as a friend), my [not so] little drummer boy.
---o0o---
famous last words:
"Someday I will write something that you could turn into a song." (pvd)
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