It’s about 30 different kinds of unfair…

…that I know someone with whom I get along ridiculously well, can spend countless hours talking to without running out of conversation, have flawless chemistry, common interests and mind-blowing passionate sex and he lives 8 states away.


Insert depressed passive aggressive pseudo peom here:

And you don’t hide it well that you’re sick of me,
and I don’t hide it well that I’m hurt
and I thought that this would all work out differently
– in the end we all end up in the dirt.