I'm sorry
That I bought you roses
To tell you that I like you
I'm sorry
That I was raised with respect
Not to sleep with you when you were drunk
I'm sorry
That my body's not ripped enough
To "satisfy" your wants
I'm sorry
That I open your car door,
And pull out your chair like I was raised
I'm sorry
That I'm not cute enough
To be "your guy"
I'm sorry
That I am actually nice;
Not an ass
I'm sorry
I don't have a huge bank account
To buy you expensive things
I'm sorry
I like to spend quality nights at home
Cuddling with you, instead of at a club
I'm sorry
I would rather make love to you then just screw you
Like some random guy.
I'm sorry
That I am always the one you need to talk to,
But never good enough to date
I'm sorry
That I always held your hair back when you threw up,and didn't get mad at
you for puking in my car,
But when we went out you went home with another guy
I'm sorry
That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped
you off in the middle of nowhere,
But not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend
I'm sorry
If I start not being there, and being used as a door mat, only to be thrown
to the side when the new jerk comes around
I'm sorry
If I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for
hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work
I'm sorry
That you can't realize.. I've been the one all along.
I'm sorry
If you read this and know somebody like this
But don't care But most of all
I'm sorry
For not being sorry anymore
I'm sorry
That you can't accept me for who I am
I'm sorry
I cant ever do anything right, and nothing that I do is good
Enough to make it in your world.
I'm sorry
I caught your bf with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was
what friends were for...
I'm sorry
That I told you I loved you and actually meant it.
I'm Sorry
That I cared
I'm sorry
That I listen to you at night and talk about how you wish you could have
done something different.
I'm sorry
That you cant see what's right in front of you.
I'm sorry
That I try to make time to hang out with you, and when I finally can, you
ignore me and talk to someone else.
Ladies always gripe and gripe to their friends that there is never any good
guys out there, and they always end up with jerks who mistreat them. Well
ladies next time you're griping, maybe look up to see who you're griping to,
maybe that special someone is right there hanging on your every word as
usual, screaming in his head "Why won't you give me a chance?"
Because the person you are usually searching for is right by you.
If you're a guy and you agree with this letter, re-post as "I'm sorry "and
add a little if I forgot something
If You're one of the few girls with enough balls to re-post, and you would never
make your guy feel this way, re-post as "To all the girls who look past nice
guys".















I'm sorry
That I feel sorry for myself when a girl I really like, only likes having me around because she enjoys my company, but doesn't want to date me.
I'm sorry
That I often only take into account how nice I am when I'm analysing how I behave when I love a girl who doesn't love me, and forget how I can behave like an insensitive asshole when some girl I'm not attracted to is worshipping me in vain.
I'm sorry
That I always seem to go for wild, troubled women who end up being too wild for me to handle, or downright psychos.
I'm sorry
That I forget that ex-girlfriends of mine would describe me as too wild for them to handle, or as a downright psycho.
I'm sorry
That the nice girls who loved me, really loved an ideal, and were only really prepared to accept me with a huge number of lifestyle changes, maybe not in the short term but definitely they'd have wanted me to change eventually.
I'm sorry
That I did the exact same to the girls who didn't want me as more than a friend.
I'm sorry
That the nice girls who loved me, didn't like my friends or what they enjoyed doing. I'm sorry that they didn't realise that the friends they didn't like were just like me, except maybe not as handsome, hohoho.
I'm sorry,
That I too got infatuated with girls who's friends I actually despised, and who's lifestyle and interests didn't suit me at all and were in fact at complete odds with my own. But they were really hot and at the time I thought I was nicer to them than any other man on Earth, and if they'd only ditched their no-good friends and adopt my lifestyle choices, everything would have been perfect. Not in any way realistic, but perfect.
now this is a true male..
im sorry i dont believe there are males lik this..