To whom it may concern,
To the girl that I have pursued:
I am done, I give up, you win.
That is to say that I am done chasing you. Though I am a runner, I cannot catch you. Though I am whole, you have broken me. Though I am gorgeous, it was not enough.
You have run too long, just out of grasp. I gave you everything I had, and you turned it down. I carried you home, I sent you to bed, and yet you see not what I am.
You never gave me the satisfaction I desire. You never gave me the time of day. You never looked at me as more than a friend. For this, I am hurt.
However, I am not saying that I will stop wanting you. If you read this, I encourage you to turn around. I encourage you to walk back to me. I encourage you to allow me to catch you.
Until that day comes, I will sit here and wait for you.
With love,
The ill-made knight
I am done, I give up, you win.
That is to say that I am done chasing you. Though I am a runner, I cannot catch you. Though I am whole, you have broken me. Though I am gorgeous, it was not enough.
You have run too long, just out of grasp. I gave you everything I had, and you turned it down. I carried you home, I sent you to bed, and yet you see not what I am.
You never gave me the satisfaction I desire. You never gave me the time of day. You never looked at me as more than a friend. For this, I am hurt.
However, I am not saying that I will stop wanting you. If you read this, I encourage you to turn around. I encourage you to walk back to me. I encourage you to allow me to catch you.
Until that day comes, I will sit here and wait for you.
With love,
The ill-made knight
posted by Danny at 3:50 PM
4 Comments:
Start blogging again on here! More specifically, start blogging about happier things. I prefer comedy.
Beautiful. I mean, life can be so cruel dear knight, but the way you describe it, makes it beautiful. You may have inherited some of Lancelot's gifts.
pathetic.
i know your pain, unfortunatly.
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