You don’t get it, do you? You had me. I loved you. With every ounce of my being and you threw me alone. You betrayed me in almost every way possible. You just walk around like nothing ever happened and I’m not okay with that.
I’m trying but there’s nothing I can do. I’m reaching but the rest is up to you.
“We mistake sex for romance. Guys are taught that pushing a girl up against a wall is romance. Sex is easy; you can do it with anyone, yourself, with batteries. Romance is when someone you like walks into a room and they take your breath away. Romance is when two people are dancing and they fit together perfectly. Romance is when two people are walking next to each other and all of a sudden they find themselves holding hands, and they don’t know how that happened.”—John C. Moffi