Sorry to your ego

We were never really friends

Even with the the two year gap

You couldn’t read between the lines

Just because you were older

Doesn’t mean I wanted you

Just because you play guitar

Doesn’t mean I’m falling for you

So stop telling everyone how much I love you

Stop telling everyone I have a silly crush

Instead could you ask that tall brunette

The one who play piano endlessly and never grows tired

The one who plays guitar and loves it with every scar on his hand

You know who right? The hot one next to you

Instead could you ask him if he’s single?

Because I’d much rather have him than your ego