You came along unexpectedly.
I knew you were an alright guy already, so I added you on Facebook. After
a while, we started talking through Facebook, but then got to talking a lot
over text and on the phone, and we both admitted that it was great talking to
each other.
You usually woke up before me because of work; I loved
waking up in the morning and seeing that I already had a sweet message from you
to read before I went to class.
Then we went on our first date and it was such a nice night. I thought about
you constantly after that, and when you asked me to be your girlfriend, I
happily said yes.
Things were fantastic after that. You were that most amazing guy I’ve ever
known and treated me so well. I was so happy to have someone like you in my
life.
But then things started getting busy with work.
And the fact that you had to move out and look for your own apartment
didn’t help either. But the work thing
was killing you. It made it so that sweet, amazing guy I once knew wasn’t
really there anymore. When I hung out with you or talked to you, it’s like I was
with a completely different person. You
were so unhappy, tired, and stressed, and I hated seeing you like that, because
I really did care about you. I know I told
you that I would never penalize you for doing your job, but when you started
treating me differently because of it, I couldn’t be happy like that. And you saw that. So you texted me one day,
saying that you couldn’t do it anymore and that the whole situation was unfair
to me, because you wanted to give me more of your time, but you couldn’t. So
you said that it would be best for me if we took a break. Of course I cried
after receiving this text, but you insisted that when things settled down with
you, we would come back to it… And now here I am.
This paragraph is written toward two completely different guys. I had two guys who don’t even know each other
do the same exact thing to me within 5 months of each other. And I handled both situations differently,
but still ended up in the same spot. And
guys wonder why us girls think all guys are the same?
And this is why I have lost all trust in people, especially the entire male species, and also, my
hope that true love really exists is pretty close to dead.
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