#relattionship

You labeled the poison as love making me believe this is love   I hope you cared enough to tell me to put on a breathing mask

“You know what hurts? The fact that you don’t want me the same way I want you. You don’t mind talking to me, but you don’t have the urge and want to talk to me anymore. You don’t mind having a conversation if I message, but you will never want to message. What hurts is that I can see it happening, subtly and gradually. I can see you losing interest in me. I can see those eyes wandering in search of someone else when once they were focused on me. I can feel the distance, I can see you fading.”

Tenerme de pareja está muy chingon; soy un amor, a la hora que me hables contesto, si tienes algún pedo estaré contigo, te pasaré memes, música, sólo veremos las mejores series, ya déjate de cuentos, ya quiéreme, ponte las pilas o te me voy.