Ticked Off

It’s funny when people think so high of themselves and suddenly become experts on how to run other's lives
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

Enough is Enough

We saw each other, talked, ate, hung out like regular buddies do

I'm the leading man in the story and my lady-in-waiting isn't even Orlando Bloom

Why the hell do I even bother inviting him to group activities as an excuse to hang out

Repaid with reasons why he can't, it's okay to be a man about it, it is your sex for crying out loud

I don't deserve him, I don't deserve what I'm doing to myself

Used my heart at the expense of self-respect now what's left is an empty shelf

Enough is enough. I'm not rewinding back to scene one

The second act is supposedly more interesting, it stares a different man 

Our story wasn't that of love 

The credits can now roll