• What if?

    I've fallen for you and you now of my love but don't share it.
    You only ask for friendship while I ask for a lover.
    I want to be yours, you only want me as a friend.
    You say it's because you don't want to hurt me,
    I say you're not likely to hurt me... much.
    I promise I won't let you get hurt, you say it's too late.
    If I weren't the nice guy, the 'sweet' person, the one who only wants to please...
    if I were the a*****e, the 'bad boy', the one who ignores you...
    and you could see both sides of me at once...
    would you still love me the way I am?
    For who I am?
    For being the one that cares so much about you?
    I admit sometimes I can be depressing...
    an a**...
    and sometimes even a plain old pain in the a**.
    But like everyone else, I'm not perfect.