G130

I dont blame you for breaking up with me, Im a fuckup, im a loser, with no money, job, friends, prospects, house, or car, What kind of life could i have offered you, G? But if i could offer to be your friend, Im loyal, im true, id stick by you, Id listen to your problems, and you wouldnt need to pretend youre someone, Another person wants you to be, Because lover or friend, i love you unconditionally, G

To be your friend, G, tho i have nothing else to offer you, to give me your friendship, youd be offering a dream made true