Why must I be so inclined towards you?
You have not shown to be a valid choice.
Yet, I still go back for you.
Every time I ask, you tell me you don't want it.
Do you really? Or are you afraid of what might happen?
You are kind and caring, much different from myself.
And now it must be asked, are we even friends?
You called us as such, but I cannot tell.
Do, pray tell, forgive me, but friendship is not a one way street.
One cannot hold the friendship alone, yet you've had me do it all the same.
You could have taken a risk. You could've said yes. You could asked me a question of your own for once.
But please, don't be a memory, lost in the past. Please, give effort. Please be a friend.
Be a shoulder, a rock, a home, a partner.