I'd rather have you as a friend
than not have you at all.
It's a comfortable cliche,
one I'll repeat to myself
until the day I find someone else,
or you change your mind,
whichever comes first.
I'm not too good to admit
I'm pulling for option two,
and I dream of days past
when I belonged to you.
No steps backward!!... I'm still with the Fuck You poem. Lets get to the next step shall we? Isn't resolve after anger?
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