You said, “It’s over.”
Fine to me. I’ll walk away from you even though I would be thinking of you from time to time. I mean, it’s only natural to think about someone you’ve been together with for some times, right? It doesn’t mean I still care or what, but I admit you once cared for me.
“How do you feel?” I’m not okay, but I will be alright for sure. Don’t ever send me any text asking whether am I alright or not. Don’t you dare to call or suddenly come into my house anymore. Cut that midnight text saying you miss me or reminding me those happy times’ we’ve been on. It’s all useless. You will be the pitifullest person in my eyes if you ever do that.
“I’ll call you,” no need, thanks. You don’t have to worry about me. I’ll block your number and all of your social media if you ever try contacting me again.
“I’m not stupid!” Oh, yes, you are. You’re losing someone who knew you better than anyone new. You’re letting go of someone who once love you and accepts and deals with all of your bullcrap. Shame on you.
“Aw, c’mon. I’m sorry,” no you’re not and might never be. I don’t need to be an indigo child or a psychic to read our future together after this pity broke up thing. You are the one who wants this to end yet you beg me to come back to you? Nah, I’ll pass. I’m good without you.
Good luck with finding another person. Go away from my life, shoo!
Fine to me. I’ll walk away from you even though I would be thinking of you from time to time. I mean, it’s only natural to think about someone you’ve been together with for some times, right? It doesn’t mean I still care or what, but I admit you once cared for me.
“How do you feel?” I’m not okay, but I will be alright for sure. Don’t ever send me any text asking whether am I alright or not. Don’t you dare to call or suddenly come into my house anymore. Cut that midnight text saying you miss me or reminding me those happy times’ we’ve been on. It’s all useless. You will be the pitifullest person in my eyes if you ever do that.
“I’ll call you,” no need, thanks. You don’t have to worry about me. I’ll block your number and all of your social media if you ever try contacting me again.
“I’m not stupid!” Oh, yes, you are. You’re losing someone who knew you better than anyone new. You’re letting go of someone who once love you and accepts and deals with all of your bullcrap. Shame on you.
“Aw, c’mon. I’m sorry,” no you’re not and might never be. I don’t need to be an indigo child or a psychic to read our future together after this pity broke up thing. You are the one who wants this to end yet you beg me to come back to you? Nah, I’ll pass. I’m good without you.
Good luck with finding another person. Go away from my life, shoo!
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