"Do you even want to be with me?" "Do you even care?" The words hit me like a truck, knocking the breath out of my lungs, my voice going faint. I do care, I always cared. "It seems like you're pushing me away, it seems like you are not trying" I am trying, I'm always trying "All you ever do is push me away" I held my breath, trying not to break down, trying not to show him my pain. You just don't understand "You overthink too much" I do overthink I do ***** too much I am an unhappy person I've never been in a relationship where they actually cared about me I've always been cheated on, lied to, used for ****** pleasure. I do not know how to be in a relationship I do not know how to be happy. I do not know how to be loveable I'm sorry I have too many flaws. I'm sorry I was not what you expected. I'm sorry I failed at something once again.
"Do you wanna go?" He asked after the dead silent, my tears running dry. "Yeah. I want to go."
Just one of the convos I had with my boyfriend over the phone last night. I was in a lot of pain so I just needed to get it out.