That's It
What was I expecting?
That you'd go up to me and tell me you like me?
Yeah right.
I was stupid.
I'll never tell you now.
I'm sorry.
I'm too scared.
No self confidence can help me now.
I'm lost for good.
Fourth time rejected?
I don't think so.
I'm done with hope.
That's it.
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