You will ask yourself over and over again, “Was it me or was it him?”
Something that I’ve learned is that not every ghost is a fuckboy. Sometimes it’s not an actual demon but the circumstances that conjure up the ghost.
For all the guys that have worked and will work tirelessly to earn my attention and affection, only to walk away and lose interest once you have it, I thank you.
Dating and casually killing time was not enough in the present. We needed something new if we were ever going to have a future. But we weren’t something new and I honestly don’t think we knew how to be.
If there’s one thing I’ve learned about sharing things with those close to you, especially when it comes to relationships, it’s don’t cut off your nose to spite your face.
This must be because of some issue within him and not us, right?
When something feels so right, it’s hard to believe that it’s not real.
They only reach out when you post something.