When we met I stopped not because of your face but because of the look in it. Your mask, which so mirrors my own. That is how I read you my dear but I fear opening up anymore or you’ll read me just as well. I’m sorry I keep getting upset at you. I want
Read more →Don’t talk to me if you’re just going to hurt me. I know that you left, you gave up on me and yet you still beg me to be your friend. I agreed as long as you wouldn’t hurt me because I still cared. I told you clear as day, I still LOVE YOU, so
Read more →You know, I can’t believe I’m writing this right now. How did I let this become so overwhelming? I feel so ridiculous. I just feel like there is so much missed opportunity. I know this is supposed to be casual, it’s just supposed to be sex. I barely know you but I wish I knew
Read more →I still love you. I thought I was over you, but spending time together again has shown me that I am not. Your friendship means the world to me, but I began to fall in love with you the night I held you in my arms after your patients died, and I can’t fully seem
Read more →Dear Melina, If you have something to say to me about my husband. JUST FUCKING SAY IT. Tell me your side of the story. Tell me how fucking awful he made me out to be. Tell me. I dare you. You dont have the balls to admit, TO YOURSELF, that you are a Godless whore
Read more →Why does every single time we talk I have to feel dumb and stupid? Why does every single time I’m with you my voice suddenly changes & lowers itself to a whisper? Why does every single time I see you I have a hard time looking up from the ground? You make me nervious, you,
Read more →I fucking hate you… I just realized that when my life is going well your always around telling me what I should be doing. When my life is hell I’m lucky if I can get a text from you. After a really tough year, going through a divorce, you just fucking disappear. I can’t believe
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