I am sitting where eyes can see me. I am sitting with two beautiful gorgeous women on either side of me. The kind of women the other guys want to go out with me. We are talking and laughing animatedly. I can sense the wrath directed at me. These are the women that all the men would like to go out with. And they think i am going out with one of these women.
Unfortunately.
The animated conversation that i am having with these women is about the guys they like and the guys that are tripping for them.
So am there, the envy of all the other guys, when in reality, am just the friend that these women feel so comfortable with that they can discuss their love interests.
Oblivious of the fact that am crazy about one of them.
The dilemma of a nice guy…
Faith is Made of This 