to play or not to play

I spent all of last week trying to catch his eye and he just brushed me off.  Today, he tried to catch my eye and I kept on walking.

Ha. Table’s finally turned.

My best friend told me to stop playing games with him…and I would, except it's so nice to make him feel the longing that he made me feel last week.  But I guess she's right.

When you play with fire, someone always gets burned.

Always.

Oh well, it was nice playing. Time to get back to reality.

.tee.