Excuse me miss
By the look on your face
I can tell you want nothing to do with me
You probably have nothing to do
But you’re still going to say you’re busy
Before you put me down
I already know your type
Anything but me
I’ve been down this road many times
Seems as though talking to someone is a crime
Why do you insist on walking away?
I have something to say…

I know
You don’t need to talk to me
I heard you the first time
You don’t like me
Too many guys made the mistake of telling you
That you’re attractive
To that treatment you’ve become addictive
I’ll get out of your face
Just let me say what I have to…
It’s important that you listen
But you just don’t want to
You want to just leave
There are other fish in this small sea
And the “bigger” fish are more tasty
I see
You just won’t listen

Let me break down something to you
I can walk in your shoes
Here’s something to consider
I could have talked to her or her
You…like me…are a dime a dozen
And there are more of your type than mine
So…who do you think will do just fine?
You should hear someone out
Before judging them first
I only wanted to return this…
Your dropped purse.

Get over yourself


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