• love

    by  • August 20, 2010 • Breaking Up, Cheating, Lost Love • 0 Comments

    I loved spending time with you. I was okaii sneaking in your room and doing absolutely nothing but play lil games and maybe kiss a little, but after a while it grew old. I felt like I wasn’t good enough for you, and I found out I wasn’t. Your family loved me, (I love them too! They’re awesome) but you were too ashamed to introduce me as your girlfriend. That hurt, so I stopped being there. You cheated. It hurt, so I broke up with you. It was a wild ride, it was like a game, you’ll want me, then I’ll want you. It went like that for 2 years, we never really got back just hooked up. It’s okay though, because even though I still love you, I am tired of picking up myself after depressions, not fun. Besides the guy I’m with now he’s great he’s perfect, I love him. Good luck with your new girlfriend, I heard she’s a handful:)

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