Not good for her

Wait, hold on, give a second.

I need to make sense of this.

You're rejecting me,

because I'm too good for the Miss?

Are you serious?

This has got to be a joke.

I'm so confused right now.

On my words I did choke.

I don't get it.

I was honest.

I don't know I was upfront.

I told you everything I thought,

I was quite blunt.

Yet you think I'm too good?

You have to playing.

I feel like I'm being tricked,

can't believe what you're saying.

Selfless or not.

I need you to explain this to me.

You think I'm above you,

and that's why we can't be.

No.

You're ridiculous and confused.

Instead of being complimented,

I feel like the accused.

How could you think that,

I'm not what you think.

Half the time,

I think I'm just on the brink.

Moving on though.

I really don't understand.

I thought I was the supply,

and you had the demand.

Some how though,

you slipped through my hands.

And just like that,

it was the end of our plans.

Damn.