So I managed to go a few hours without texting R and it was hard. Finally I tweeted something and she replied back, I think to open the lines of communication. So I watching Vampire Diaries (my own little minimarathon) and this song came on by Barcelona, and I just couldn’t help myself. So I texted her and she replied back that she was on the phone. Even though I’m toying with the idea of getting over her and moving on; while trying to accept her friendship at the same time. I just know I’m going to get this whole I’ve got a boyfriend now or I’ve got a date thing… I just know it’s going to make me crash hard when I hear it. I guess the simultaneous silent treatment, was to keep me out of the loop so it’s easier for her to break the news to me. I know it will happen, its just a matter of when. I guess its just hard to accept that even though I had this feeling that R was special, she was just special in the “its the last straw” way; the type of even that changes me as a person. This time I’m sure that a good 5 years will be good for me; it’s tough don’t get me wrong, but it’s what I need to do, so. I’ve never had anyone tell me that they loved me before and I really hoped R might be the first person to actually say it and mean it. Sigh….
Update: 12:56 (yeah not long)
So like 10 minutes ago she tweeted some guy, but no couldn’t txt me back, oh no! Yeah I feel inspired to do something just for me tomorrow. Let the healing process and getting over R to begin….
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