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You couldn’t keep your eyes off me the first time you saw me, those first two nights we were inseparable.
I immediately felt a connection with you, a soul connection. I hadn’t felt that type of way in so long I almost thought I was incapable of it. I fixated on you, I’ll admit that, and clung to this misconceived notion that you felt it too. I mean you said you did, and I believed you. Your middle name is my younger siblings name, your last name has my dads name in it, both our moms are deceased… too many connections that it felt like fate. Connections missed. We hooked up one weekend, and a week later you were seeing someone, er.. had been the entire time. Feels gross, pretty hurtful on all accounts. In the future be transparent if you have something else going on beforehand. When I see you now, you don’t look at me
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