I had a date with my dream guy, basically. He was of my own making. I don’t know him, never said a word to him, but something made me meet him that Friday night and that same something made me ask him to hang out. So today was the day and I was ready to soar the skies. I was shamefully super stoked about seeing him and getting to know him. The red flag should have been how easy it all was and how easily great it would have been.
But he cancelled on me last minute. Now he is a normal guy and not this figment of my imagination. It’s unlike me to be disappointed over a boy but ill admit I was. He ruined himself for me. It doesn’t matter if he calls again, if he does he will be like any other to me now. It’s too bad too.
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