I've decided I don't like you. You were nice enough to
keep me interested, but I keep seeing cracks of your personality
seep through, bad aspects. No ones perfect but I have to
acknowledge the red flags ahead of time. So I've decided I
don't like you. It was cute when you held doors open for me,
watched over me and lent me a helping hand. I never asked for it
and it was kind of you. We shared smiles and we made each other
laugh. You're super tall and have super broad shoulders. Your
face is a ten too. But I can't overlook some things. You seem
to have a short temper. You took it out on your friend. I noticed
it and you smiled over, tried to make it seem like nothing was
going on. I couldn't reciprocate the smile this time. We all
have bad days. But you can't let bad days make you a bad
person for that day. You were really cool in my eyes before that.