That awkward moment when you can feel your soul about to pour out through your eyes in the form of tears and you think “I’ll just hop in the shower so it’s not obvious” but then you realize you just got out of the shower 10 minutes ago….yup that’s my life right now.
It seems as if every time I think I’m finally almost over him, he pops back into my life. Last night he sent me a snapchat and I’m a wreck.
He never even bought me flowers.
He never asked me what my favorite flower was.
So he unfollowed me on tumblr after we broke up. It wasn’t even an ugly break up and it’s frustrating because I can’t tell if he did it because it was too painful to see my posts or to spite me.
I think if it was the former he would have tried harder in the first place…which leaves me saddened by the fact that he wants to spite me.
I gave you my all and you gave me what was convenient.