I never felt that way about you at all and yet your betrayal hurt just as much as his did.
The last few weeks were kind of amazing in terms of getting on. I never event noticed that i was attracted to you until it was too late.
Now having kissed you one week and been with you another you're on my mind quite a bit. The problem is that I know I'm not on yours.
I think you like me a little bit at least but I am realising you're never going to do anything about it.
I never learn.