#hellaproud

CHsoon,

Memories I will hold on to forever.

Near or far.

You’re still perfect no matter the circumstance

You’re still blkk beauty in summer wrapped in one another

Brown blanket shared

You

a tight hold to my face

I’ll never forget.

A kiss that felt magical each time we met

I’ll love you until and beyond.

It was more so a response to her because asked why did I ask what she was doing 24hrs later.

In that moment I could’ve said Nothing just wanted to see what you were up to. However , I’ve been tired of suppressing my voice when it comes to her .

So I said it. I wanted to smoke , listen to music or fuck. Or all of the above .

And her response was “ I probably would’ve said no because I’m trying to be healthier with certain things”.

Her response didn’t bother me . My gut tells me she’s lying. And that’s something I know for sure without asking . Language is one thing that I’m good at . Reading and writing. All of her messages have undertones. I’ve already mastered her mind.

I text back and said I get it . And no problem

To something else she said that’s not important to this rant.

That was it.

I walked into work and I was my ex’s partner or fuck buddy relief. God has a funny way of showing me exactly what I need to see. The moral of the story is I allowed my flesh to get the best of me .

I could literally fuxk and be with any womxn if I wanted to. But my want and desire lies with my ex. I’m trying to hard to remove myself and stay focus but to be honest I just want be fuxked the way I want and that be it. I don’t desire anything else . I don’t wanna kick it , I don’t wanna share my heart , I wanna share a good nut and maybe a blunt .

The current space I am in , I don’t have room for a commuted relationship for 2 reasons . I’m still in love with someone that will never be mine and I’m learning how to be in love with myself . There’s no room for a 3rd party . Because they will not have all of me . Or at least parts of me that are very present in relationships.