I’m stuck here struggling with my sexuality. It was more than a friendship, I was just too much of a coward infront of everyone else. And I know you think I’m ugly, but I got a hair cut. I wish we could scissor it out atleast, before we never speak again. And for the love of God I thought your body was my exact type I didn’t know I had. You had me on my knees and you knew it. I hope you find someone that loves you how you like. Sorry I was clingy, just started to see a future with a partner in it. And I hadn’t envisioned that in years.