This happens every time. You decide I’m not good enough or come up with some bazaar reason to ignore me. A little time passes by and then you’re back in my inbox. I fall for it every single time. But whenever it happens next, I won’t let it happen. I deserve to be treated way better than you treat me. I deserve to love and be loved. I deserve to be with a guy that accepts me and doesn’t use me. I never thought that I would be able to get over you, and maybe I’m not quite there yet but I am 10x more ready than I was last week. One day, I will be with a guy who knows how to treat a girl right and won’t use me or treat me like trash. And when that happens, you will see that you missed your chance and I hope it makes you feel like shit (:

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