[written sunday @ 11:44p]
im here.
alone.
in his house.
and NOT for one moment did i think to snoop.
in anything.
this is some serious trust man,
trust that we [he] had to build…i’d like to call it trust 2.0
dont get it twisted, he is not my boyfriend, but more like my best friend
ive actually called a lot of boys my best friend
only for them to slap me in the face (figuratively #nochrisbrown)
i dont know exactly what i was looking for in having a guy as a best friend
maybe someone who wouldnt try to sleep with me after a month of hanging out?
#wheretheydothatat
absolutely nowhere.
and he is NOT gay (not that there is anything wrong with a gay boyfriend, id like one actually)
all the other boy “BFFs” might have well been the way they chatted my business to their friends
i digress.
this BFF is a keeper.
i *heart* him dearly.
~lissa
Related posts:
- testimonial tuesday [005]: & found.
- testimonial tuesday [004]: lost.
- testimonial tuesday [002]: she’s out of my life
- testimonial tuesday [003]: family ties
- miss u.




WHAT TO DO NOW?