Gabrielle Aplin - Ready To Question
It feels easier, but it isn’t. You’ll have to see him and he’ll probably talk to you. Hiding it’ll make the bottom of your tummy turn. You’ll feel this weird like, sadness but not sadness feeling. I mean do what you want, but I’m going to say ‘I told you so’ when you realize you need to talk to him.
I have tons of junk food for Kyle, you can eat some of it. It’ll be nice, maybe we can channel your feelings into a song. Dexter’s weirdly magical, he makes everyone love him.
It easier in the short term, at least. I guess I’ll have to talk to him eventually, I’m just avoiding that moment right now. I mean, we weren’t official or exclusive; I don’t have the right to be mad or upset with him. You can say I told you so, but I might not hear you beneath my duvets.
Careful with that offer, I might eat more than my entire bodyweight and cardio training would be a bitch. That’d be one hell of a depressing song. Aw, he’s already a little heartbreaker.
I’m sorry, Jane. I really am. Maybe… Maybe later ya can talk to him?
It’s okay, I’ll get over it eventually. Maybe…not yet though, you know? I’m not ready to embarrass myself yet.
A bit, then he started dating someone else. You could try to talk to him about it, that might at least get your feelings out so you’re not bottling them up.
How did you not suffocate? It’s hot as balls here. Cool, we could find some songs to sing for the competition. Bring Dug along, he can hang with Dex.
It’s too embarrassing to talk to him, at least right now. Hiding is a much better option.
I had ice cream, lots of it. That sounds cool, I will never understand how Dex has him wrapped around his little finger.
It happened to me once, but at least it didn’t go too far, right? I ended up sleeping with mine, but kinda got used for that. I hope that didn’t happen to you.
Nah, I lost the privilege for stuff like that when I had Dex. You should’ve told me, I would’ve invited you over. Wanna do something this weekend to make up for a crappy Friday?
Wow, that sucks. But yeah, it didn’t get far. I just have to hide from him forever now, which blows.
I didn’t really think, I was buried under too many duvets. But yeah, I’d like that.
Those are just words, it’s stupid to think they prevail over feelings. A title doesn’t mean anything, it’s still messed up if he feels the same that you feel for him and yet he asked someone else to the dance.
Did you go?
He probably didn’t feel the same, I’m just an idiot.
Nope, I stayed in and watched movies with Dug. Did you?