Seven AM isn't a sympathy vote

Seven AM is a Boy
I used to think he was all caught up in fantasies
Too much so for reality
You see he’s got a good enough heart
All pent up in the wrong places 
And sometimes I still find it all too easy to ignore him
But I don’t mean any harm by it really I’m just a busy gal
I’m not good at consoling or counseling for that matter
He has a history of bad timing though
When it comes to his love drunk possessive heart I wish I had never truly been part of
But I know he means well anyhow

Seven AM knows empty beds that I just wasn’t brave enough to fill

I wish I could say I love you too, because I know he did
But I’m just too comfortable with heart breaker and bad at turning friends into lover
And when I say there is no such thing as someday I mean it in the kindest way
               Possible.