*Solo trip *Start buying alot of makeup *Change your style completely or wardrobe makeover. *Trip with Shilpa *Trip with Reena *Trip with Mona *DIY my room *Buy Boots * Start wearing Heels again that's your confidence. * Be happy like alot/ Not allowed to cry
Ur 1 msg makes me happy at times but you knw wat I can't always ask u to do these basic things for me....the basics is it alot to ask for....I am busy most of the times too but for you I can spare a moment to ask you how ur life is going...n I can't even blame you for not asking about my day or feelings ever...I deleted the messages bcuz it feels bad everytime I say smth u just never reply to that n avoid...I love you is it this difficult...I have realised while writing a letter for you the other day...you will not get time to read that either...I won't ever send u that...n yes I wrote this long msg as I am feeling really bad right now...I wonder is it all bcuz I love you n I just cannot do nything abt it or fact that u knw it... people usually make efforts for the person they love right? Why is it different in my case....either clearly I am not the one for you or u have sombdy else in ur mind.
Fucked up mood I am not able to cry that's a new thing. Okay let's be honest how much time it takes to reply or check a message...like they say nobody is that busy that they can't reply once. I don't want to think but it's just pushing me to think. Why can't I be at ease atleast once in relationship... atleast once I wanna feel like smbdy actually care for me rather making me just wait like all the time I don't mind waiting but everytime everyday I am just waiting Bare minimum is that all people have to offer. Let's talk about it Non negotiable terms Communication Understanding feelings Reassuring me until I believe it Take interest in eachother's life Intitate for meets Don't disappear on eachother I know what this is...which is why it is hurting this much This is a pattern of ghosting isn't it. Say it on my face you don't wanna see me...you are not sure now...you have second thoughts about me...whatever we spoke shared all this time t...
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