I don’t deserve being told off; you’re not my parents to give me unsolicited advice
The reason I feel attacked maybe is because we aren't even close
Feeling choked, any motive of concern becomes blurred of course
If I'm making a mistake, let me make it, let me learn
If you raise your voice on me, don’t expect me to be nice in return
If you are speaking out of jealousy, I’m sorry, I thought you were gay
A hint that nothing’s ever going to happen between us, I’m not desperate, got that? Okay.
Let’s go back to being acquaintances - if it’s personal I’m not sharing it to you
I’m sorry I thought you were my friend....well awww, BOOHOO
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