Why do I feel there's something that isn't right with this situation.............I know I'm crazy for not getting over her,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,but I just can't seem to get over it even though it's been twice i've got a rejection......no actually a rejection and a maybe,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,which still leaves some room for the possible.......................Why? Why do i continue to go after something that I'll probably never get my hands on............it's like you do everything you can............complete such and such obstacle courses.......but still no dice..................Yeah I'm talking about Karissa..............Well I guess you can say at this point it's love...................................It was from liking her....................liking her alot.........................liking her so so so much that you basically have to find an excuse to go up to the service desk just to see her...........I don't think I've felt this way about any girl................and I respect her choice..............by not giving me a chance........................x2..............................I look too much like a thug...............which is not even close to being to true.............i love rap................but as far as doing what they say in songs................no way........................But she said she would................if she could.............and I totally believe her......................her parents would not approve of me at all................i'm tall............hairy.........................and.....................BLACK!!!! She's Christian, She's White.......and ohhhhhhhhhh did I mention she's WHITE!!!!!! So that leaves me in a lose, lose, lose situation...................But the mixed siganls she gives off.............our pretty much still keeping teh window of opportunity open................the way she looks at me and the way she does things jusy gives me the sense that there's something is there.............If she just say the word..........................I'll be all over her...............just like she knows...................and she uses that as some sort of confdence builder......from her already ever growing big head....................................due to my pursuit of her and other guys in the store pursuit of her,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,especially mine..........she uses that as extra confidence booster............she knows she could say the word................and I'll basically her hand puppet...............rather we're doing stuff or not............................she's probably says to herself...............well I could have this nigga eating out of my hands.................and she could.................If i had her I would be happier than I am now.............................which is not very happy.......................I've been down this road before..........................and I get this way when I'm broke, lonely, or both.................Like right now I'm both....................$1,000 or her......................hmmmmmmmmmmmm I would pick her.................I
(corny love moment.........................brought to you by Wal-Mart.............) just want to kiss her and tell her how I really feel................I'm not the person that talks to a million girls at once.............One is good for me....................But I can't even seem to find that............the girls that like me..................I really don't like back...........and going out with them will only be a waist of me and her time...................The ones I do like seem to be to reluctant to talk to me.......................Karissa...................anyone?
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