She’s a bit rough around the edges, but if you look a bit closer, she is beautiful. It may have taken me a while to discover her true nature, but I’m glad I did. I hope it’s not too late for me, or us.

Believe me, all I wanted was just a friend to be with and talk to. In doing so, each time I tell you my worries you hold me and push my head towards your embracing arms. I find comfort in you and peace I can never exchange with anything. Have I fallen in the snares of love? Honestly, I don’t know.

But truth be told, I hate it when the other guys make you laugh. I feel like I am being replaced and losing grip on you. Our friendship was built on the firm grounds of love, honesty and care. What we have between us I doubt I can find with anyone else.

With all the bubbling and rumbling and chocking of words, I think over the course of our friendship I have leant to love you. I’m sorry but I can’t control what I feel. Is it too late for us? I ask again.


Tell us: Have you ever taken someone back? Why or why not?