Cursed I am the man who everyone likes, the good guy, the friend, the rock. I am the man who stands within reach, for breakups, for heartbreak, for friends. I am the man who remains quiet, without opinion, without warrant, unheard. I am cursed. I am told i'm the guy that everyone likes, everyones Prince Charming. I am still here, still single, still apart of the shadows. I am the one who suffers more than you, when your plague of a boyfriend dumps you. I am cursed. It doesn't seem to matter that I am that guy, but what will happen when I am not there? I am but a mirage on the wind, a wandering missionary, a new age Robin hood. I am unique, yet here I sit. Watching you fall hard from another bitter disappointment. Maybe one day you'll realize that i've been here all along, Your good guy, your friend, your rock. I am cursed. ~ I know the structure may not be to everyones liking, but i free wrote this in 5 minutes because I had to.~
Wow thats really good for 5min! And I didnt see any mistakes whatsoever! (then again I kinda glided through checking...) Well done!
