I knew it was coming; it's inevitable. He's perfect, but it just isn't there. Are my standards impossible? We're pretty compatible. We enjoy each others' company. I just don't feel anything. Is it wrong to want someone I get excited about?
And I feel sick every time he looks at me. He's so open and vulnerable. I don't know how to tell him to put his heart back. I can't take it. And there's no way he can have mine; I'm not sure I even have one.
The longer I force myself to fake it, the worst it's going to be. I'm sorry Saint Simon, I'm too sinful for you.
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