You got me good.

I can’t believe I let this happen again. I’m fed up with the motions, the dating, the (eventually) meaningless conversation. I’m tired. Tired of boys leaving without reason. Tired of half assed attempts of chivalry. Tired of thinking someone is worth truly opening up to, only to have them slam it in my face, or worse, leave without a trace. I’m sick of being fooled.

Boy, you got me good.