I am so very confused as to how we got to this point. Two years of a roller coaster relationship with you. I have known you, I have loved you, I have hated you and everything else in between. I can’t think about our big fight without crying and wondering whether this really is it.
You said ” give me space”, when I occupied none. I was hanging on a string and you cut me off. You’ve left me falling, yet again. This isn’t the first time and we both know this. Your reason was ” our relationship wasn’t going anywhere”. I felt like our relationship was a dream. You
I don’t usually like blond guys. That is unless they’re “slap you across the face” hot. I’m a brunette girl. However, you’re everything opposite of what I like. Blond hair, blue eyes, freckles, pure white skin, and rich. Not that that’s a bad thing. It’s just that the guys I usually meet that have money
You and me started off in such a different way than I would have imagined. I’ve known you for a while and I never really thought much of you until now. Until you showed me what it feels like to be loved. We have no label with each other you’re not my boyfriend and I
It has been 7 years now. 7 years to the day. That I last heard from you. I want to hear from you again. I want to hear that it has been 7 years too many. I hope you remember me. And I hope that you remember us. The last day of August. The very
You say you have to sort yourself out. Agreed, you do. You say you love me. Agreed, I really think you did. You say you want to be with me. Not sure I agree on that one, since we aren’t together anymore. Here’s the thing. Life will always happen. Work will always be busy, your