He does not care about talking to you. He does not consider you a priority.
He is not going to play games. He is not going to wait to put a label on your relationship. He is not going to make you wonder where he stands.
I have to rewrite texts ten times before sending, because I am always worried about saying the wrong thing.
Do not take hours to text back.
I act like my standards are high, like I am the pickiest person in the world, but in reality it does not take all that much to make me happy. My expectations are relatively low.
I wish I was someone who could forgive and forget, someone who could say the pain you brought me was a lesson I am lucky to have learned — but that is not the case.
Every time I come close to letting you back into my world, you do something stupid.
Casually dating. This label is akin to ‘let’s meet up when we are both available but there is no real obligation to do so’.
It’s better to stay single than to waste your energy on a toxic love that will not be returned.