He said I had unrealistic romantic ideas but someday I want to feel chosen. I want someone to be able to tell me not just that they love me, but why

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He said I had unrealistic romantic ideas but someday I want to feel chosen. I want someone to be able to tell me not just that they love me, but why

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I didn't want much, just some understanding and some time, no gifts nothing ; but I guess you'd rather give gifts than your time.
Not today.
“Okay, but people never seem to stay anyways.
You know me to my core, I know you to your bones. You saw my flaws, I saw yours. I stayed, you left.
You told me I was like a house, you’d turn me into your home. It started off amazing until it led to harsh red tones. You told me you needed a light in your life and I didn’t hesitate to set myself on fire. I believed that the brighter I burn the more for me you’d yearn. You stayed until the last flame went out then you disappeared without a sound. No goodbyes or I’m leaving now, you just packed your bags and snuck out. How were you so comfortable with leaving? Oh that’s right, you were an arson who lost interest when the flames died out, so it’s on to the next house. You’ll burn her down and watch her crumble. While she’s laying on the floor broken to hell, you’ll make your way pass the rubble. Pass all the pieces of her you destroyed, and when you find the next one you’ll hide your matches and kerosene until you decide to play with the fire she’s dying to keep out. — B.K.M

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And now you will never know that I think about you. Now you will never know how much I care for you. Now you will never know how much I love you.
You will never know
I saw you again. And my god are you breathtaking. I had an anxiety attack before I came to the party. But I still came. Shows how much I love ya huh? I'm officially moving on though. The butterflies were there but they were sad. The goosebumps were there but they brought me coldness instead of warmth. I was overcome with grief of the death of our love that I didn't have room for the butterflies. You've changed so much and now at a point of no return. The rose has died My hands are untied Butterflies and goosebumps put aside Moving forward Tape ripped from my mouth Free from your torture Running, escaping All of the memories erasing Heartbeat racing Catching my breath You're no longer a threat Pain ripped to shreds.
A Letter To You (via taake-me)
You left me, so stop crying
Again my heart has been broken. Broken by someone, who promised to stay. But he didn’t stay- they never do. He promised not to hurt me. He told me that he wanted to fall in love with me. He lied. He left.
I now am just trying my best to move on. But it’s hard, especially because he keeps texting me that he’s missing me. He left, but his feelings didn’t he says. But he didn’t have to leave, I just wasn’t enough to stay. So if you’d ever read this- fuck you.
Fuck you for making me want you. For making me fall in love with that cheeky smile. For making me shiver every time I hear your voice. Fuck you for making me hope and believe again. Fuck you for now telling me that you miss me. That you think of me. You left me, so stop complaining, stop texting me, stop pretending like we would still have a chance, when we’ll see each other (maybe) in 8-9 months. You left me, so stop crying!