Dear Rawr

For the last time, I liked you.

Nope, that is not a typo, I liked you, in the past tense, LIKED. Or at least that's what I keep and will keep telling myself, I'm feeding myself lies that will soon alter into the truth; just like how you fed me lies about how you liked me, I'm the only one, and that you'll never hurt me

I see you. I keep seeing you. I keep seeing you liking other pretty girls' pictures and posts just like what you did with mine a month ago. Girls even four years younger than you. Do you not know your limits or do you not have any? I also see how you lose interest in me between the lines of how you say things.

For a while, I actually thought you were being genuine about your feelings. At some point, I actually thought that you might be the one but you're just another one of those guys who use sweet and flowery words to attract as many girls as you like no matter how hurt we will be once we knew that we're not the only one.

Do you know what those kind of boys are called? Assholes. You're an asshole. Sh*t travels through you, that's why you're so full of it, so full of yourself.

I'm not gonna make this any longer. Though I do hope that you get what I'm trying to say with the help of Merriam-Webster's of course.

I just hope that you'll stop your playboy ways. Stop hurting us, we have feelings too.

Choose one, love her, then maybe move on to the next if love is lost.
Stop collecting many, make them think they're the only one, then if one jumps off, you collect again.

Stop being an asshole Leo. Don't let my ink go to waste.










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