not satisfied.
dear you:
stop texting me at random hours of the night giving me false hopes telling me you want to see me and saying you don't understand why you haven't been able to for the last...umm i dunno??? 4 months! when i try with you, you run away. you talk a lot but you never do what you say. you told me to stop being so "tough" all of the sudden... i'm not being tough, i just don't expect anything from you anymore. you've gotten my hopes up too many times. i'm sick of it. I TOLD YOU I WAS DONE WAITING AROUND FOR YOU!!
dear you:
i'm starting to see what she meant...and she was completely right. bummer.
dear you:
i don't belong to you. i'm not yours. i'm nobody's property. don't be mad when you hear that i'm with other people. you don't have the right to yell at me, hang up on me, not answer my calls/texts for days on end when i can't make time for you. WE ARE NOT IN A RELATIONSHIP. stop treating me like your girlfriend. it scares me.
dear you:
you make me smile. this is new. you're moving fast though and i'm afraid that you'll end up just like the rest. take it a bit more slowly and maybe you won't frighten me. be easy and maybe i'll stick around.... i don't know if you seem like the type... don't ruin it. this is your warning.
sincerely,
joyce
p.s. you are a bunch of mother fuckers.
stop texting me at random hours of the night giving me false hopes telling me you want to see me and saying you don't understand why you haven't been able to for the last...umm i dunno??? 4 months! when i try with you, you run away. you talk a lot but you never do what you say. you told me to stop being so "tough" all of the sudden... i'm not being tough, i just don't expect anything from you anymore. you've gotten my hopes up too many times. i'm sick of it. I TOLD YOU I WAS DONE WAITING AROUND FOR YOU!!
dear you:
i'm starting to see what she meant...and she was completely right. bummer.
dear you:
i don't belong to you. i'm not yours. i'm nobody's property. don't be mad when you hear that i'm with other people. you don't have the right to yell at me, hang up on me, not answer my calls/texts for days on end when i can't make time for you. WE ARE NOT IN A RELATIONSHIP. stop treating me like your girlfriend. it scares me.
dear you:
you make me smile. this is new. you're moving fast though and i'm afraid that you'll end up just like the rest. take it a bit more slowly and maybe you won't frighten me. be easy and maybe i'll stick around.... i don't know if you seem like the type... don't ruin it. this is your warning.
sincerely,
joyce
p.s. you are a bunch of mother fuckers.