Decayism
Ifaperoids
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I try so fucking hard to be chosen.
She added me first, called me cute, reached for me in conversations I never asked for. She moved like gravity, and I mistook her attraction for destiny. So when I finally placed my heart in her hands and told her how i feel, she looked at it gently and called it friendship. And that is the cruel philosophy of human connection. And maybe the real tragedy is not that she said no, but that I believed effort could make me worthy of yes.
She added me first, called me cute, reached for me in conversations I never asked for. She moved like gravity, and I mistook her attraction for destiny. So when I finally placed my heart in her hands and told her how i feel, she looked at it gently and called it friendship. And that is the cruel philosophy of human connection. And maybe the real tragedy is not that she said no, but that I believed effort could make me worthy of yes.
