Month: February 2016

Just when I think I am ready to move on… you send a stupid text, asking a question that doesn’t need an answer. If you want a t-shirt, look at the campaign site.

Then, my mind spins… why? Who does she want it for? Why did she contact me? Are you just testing to see if I’ll answer? You make me spin.

1 Comment:

The Bitch 3/6/2016 05:29:05 pm

I have deleted your number. I will not call you, I will not text you. I am sorry I bothered you! Be well.

I love you,
I don’t want to love anyone else,
I don’t want to feel this pain,
I just wait for it to stop.

You didn’t need to lie to me. If you had told me you were involved, living with someone else, I would have never sent you gifts or cards. You’re done with me and I need to be done with you.

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The Bitch 3/6/2016 05:23:00 pm
Because I never want to hurt you

On a chilly, windy afternoon, our last kiss was on a sidewalk saying good bye. I just wanted to go home and let it all out. But, I had to work. You were perhaps the great love of my life. But, yes, if you can love someone more than me – it’s better you be moving on and leaving me behind.

You asked me why I’m not dating. It would not be fair to anyone else. Maybe I’ve been reaching for dangling strings – hoping beyond reason that you would come home. You really made it clear when you said you missed the flowers. You didn’t say you missed me giving you flowers or that you missed getting them from me….just that you missed the flowers.

I hope you can look back and say it was worth it.

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Her 2/17/2016 06:46:14 am

I got your card last night. It made me uncomfortable, I don’t want anyone to love me that much. It left me speechless. We need to move on. I am not coming back to Vermont. I am looking for a new life, a new adventure. I have tried to be nice about it and you don’t get it. I don’t want to be mean. You came along at the wrong time. I look back at messages and blog entries and comments. I told you I did not want a relationship at that time. I told you I needed to be on my own. You allowed me to take advantage of you (and yes, I did). You let me use you (and yes, I did). It was a mistake to give you my new address. I don’t know what to do. I know that I need to stop dangling the strings….. I am afraid to hit submit.