I can deal with our current “situation”, I really do.
I even understand it and even though I couldn’t breathe properly for the past couple of days, I’m willing to make it work! This way or another, I’m down for it.
But not when you go that fucking way… When you get it started, I get pissed and hurt and I’ll be an arse. And then you’ll do the same when I somehow try to give you a payback.
So why do you even get it started?
You told me I’ve been such a great friend… So why play so low then? We better never touch that subject again, we both know it.
We can be ~just friends~, as long as we mean it. So let’s not take that fucking road, kiddo. Not again… For the sake of this friendship… And our whole story.