No matter how much i try to fight it i am currently split in 3. Well, split between three men. So lets break this down.
The one that got away, the one that i was too impatient for, the one I genuinely really liked so much so that every time he kissed me and took my face in his hands I completely lost myself. Why did i have to be so impatient and focus so much on fucking texts rather than what he was saying to my face? There is absolutely no way i can come back from this, a few things have happened since we went our separate ways that have cemented the fact that it is never going to happen. I need to forgive myself for pushing him away. I think it’s more about forgiving myself than him now. I’ve made my bed and i need to…
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