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Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Letters We Don't Send - 3

Dear Guy Who Used To Be My Boyfriend,

As much as I hate quoting songs I can’t help but put The Approaching Curve on my iTunes.

"This is what's best, for me, for you, for us," or maybe just for me I thought, As a tear formed in the pit of her eye.

You certainly win this one. I will back away and give you space and time to only pay attention to yourself. I won’t make you feel bad about it because now that I’m not your girlfriend I have no right to. You get to continue to be selfish and thoughtless without any guilt. And what do I get?

“Would you rather break up? If I were you, I would be glad I was honest and that I still want you in my life.”

Yep. I’m feeling like a pretty lucky girl right now.

Someday in the future when you figure out your issues and have had enough of your freedom I’ll get to be first in line. Well unless someone else has caught your eye or heart by that time.

But it’s cool cause you still want to hang out with me, to “date” me, to fuck me.

I’m gonna go celebrate. Fuck you.

Sincerely,

Whatever the fuck I am

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