There's this total manwhore phenomenon happening, where even the geeks are player now. It's like Manhattan is this giant playground and guys want to keep playing forever.

Because my life isn't going to wait around while I figure out how to make it work.

Still hiding and afraid to let go. Waiting for you to find me uncover me and show me the way.

I have no interest in maintaining a relationship with someone who didn’t love me enough to stick around.

How could something that felt so right actually be so wrong?

But the thought of moving on from something I never had is depressing.

It's just like John Mayer says in "Slow Dancing in a Burning Room". When it's this bad, you have to get out or you'll get burned.