Some text. Never send it.
Don't see the reason for it.
Is not like he would care.
Why should I keep on?
Doesn't matter anymore.
He's M.- I know I act all tough and stuff, but is just because I hide my feelings. If I weren't, I'd probably had already kissed you. I guess I'm not really good at it, because I've told you you are pretty. When I said that "I didn't know what to say", was because I really don't! You are very distant, how do you expect me to actually text you after a short and cold text? I don't know if you don't want to talk to me, or to talk at all, or to know about me, or if I make you feel uncomfortable or disgusted, or annoyed, I certainly don't know how you feel about me or if you even feel something at all. My mind have these upsides and downsides whenever I close my eyes, that I truly can't escape from these emotions anymore. We flirted because you started it. I'm not the kind of person that actually starts something. I have never make a first move when it comes to flirting. When you said that you weren't ready for anything, I understood, how could I not? I've been there before, I have also suffered from a broken heart, I mean, who hasn't really? But I've also been single for the past two years and a half. I've been dealing with so many things in my head that the least I wanted, was a romantic problem. Guess I've been very lonely, and I prefer to continue like this my entire life than to be the second choice of someone. I know you are confused, but don't drag me into your emotional spiral. I like you, a lot. There's no need to pretend being jealous. Right now, and after all this time, I only have eyes for you. But you don't feel the same and that's okay. All I'm asking is for you to not break my heart, to not use me as a rebound, to just not play with me. If you really don't care, don't act like you do. It confuses me a lot.
Written on September 13th, 2022.
2:43 P.M.
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