TAKE THE HINT BUDDY AND GET OUT.......
I have become immune to your disease.
He holds me close and makes me look into his deceitful eyes.
And repeatedly says I could get so lost with you Deja.
I smile ever so politely and reply I just wish you would get lost. Period.
I guess me standing there with my apartment door held wide open wasn't a big enough clue for him.
He finally sees I'm serious and leaves and for the 1st time in months I can actually start to breathe.
Note to Self: Why are the really cute ones always dumber than dirt?