I am a jealous person. My lows are actually low and my highs are pretty freaking high. I judge as I am judged. I'm defensive.
However you treat me is how I'm gonna treat you. There is no high road for me. If you wanna be loving then I'll be loving too. I can't believe how much I needed you.
You broke me emotionally sometimes, then turned around and apologize. We fought constantly but we always found our love again in the end. I thought you were perfect for me but you're fucked up. It's so though cause so am I. We went 'round and 'round in circles where we can't decide where we are, it's toxic but I loved it for a time.
And every fight, we realized just how ridiculous we were being, and that the bigger picture is that we loved each other and that's what matters. Too bad it didn't last
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Letters To My Loves
Short StoryWorking on the title. Based on breakup songs and my personal experience... A collection of "letters" to all the ones I've loved in the past and to the ones I'll love in the future. These are my thoughts and feelings.
