I still think about you, everyday. It’s been a while, but I still carry loneliness, sadness and hurt. I felt real, passionate, beautiful love. I often wonder if it was all a lie. The man I dated at the beginning of our relationship was completely different than the man I sat in the car crying
It’s just a horrible feeling. It’s supposed to be a joyful season, yet it’s hitting me like a ton of bricks. Related Post So i love her Over a Year. I think I’ll be okay afterall
My dearest fall quarter crush, Congratulations! You’ve earned the title. Every week day, except Wednesday, when we don’t have class, I looked forward to going to my calculus class because of you. I’d go extra early, just to casually sit four feet away from you as we wait in the hallway. Every time you pass
You can believe whatever you like about me, but at some point in your life if u ever want true intimacy you will have to realise this simple fact of human nature. Hurt people hurt people. Your hurt is reactive to my actions combined with your own experiential associations learned over your lifetime. Same with
I wish you would have said more before I left. I did care for you. Talked with C tonight. It brought back memories. Shouldn’t have left. A little late now. Kind of obligated. Btw…you need a fb page. M Related Post I’m afraid of you I hate you. Where Do We Stand?
You’re probably not even there & have way more important things to do. But, I still listen anyway and if it’s not you, I just kid myself that it is. Your lights flash/bounce off my mirror I don’t know if I’ll ever fully forget & move on. I can’t see that happening. How could that