It’s been awhile since we’ve been together and trust me, I get it– you’re over me. You’ve gone out of your way to not only tell me but tell every single living soul who’s ever known us, that you are, indeed, moved on.
That’s great and all, I’m just wondering if you’re “over me” then why are you still requesting me on social media? Why do I still wake up to “I really need you right now” texts you sent when you were drunk? Why do you still proceed to ask to me “catch up” if you’re over me?
Honey, if you truly moved on then my name wouldn’t come out of your mouth at all. And yet here we are: me just chillin’ and you still talking about me to your friends and asking if they know how I’m doing.
And don’t think I’m completely oblivious, I feel your awkward glares when we are in the same vicinity.
I see the way you throw a fit that your friends are civil with me. In all reality, I never did anything to you, you were the one who messed up. Newsflash buddy, you did not care in the slightest when I walked away.
So you shouldn’t threaten friendships over a simple “hello,” being said to me.
I understand any breakup sucks, I’m not being insensitive here. We all move on in our own ways and at our own pace. But I don’t see why you feel the need to parade around the fact that you don’t have feelings for me anymore when you so clearly do.
I would’ve been happy to be your friend, too. I’m one of those rare girls who actually can be friends with an ex. But you blew that chance by periodically making your rounds, attempting to slowly pull me back into your mental battles.
Sorry to say, but I told you karma would be shitty.
I’ll help you out one last time. Since all contact has been blocked off in order to keep you at a good distance, I will answer the messages you continue to send me.
“What’s up?” My IQ and self-respect, which is why we don’t speak.
“Can we talk?” No.
“Want to catch up?” Also, no.
“I really need you right now.” No, you don’t. You’re lonely and drunk and should be sleeping. Can’t relate, sorry.
I’m doing great. Work is awesome. Family is doing well. My dog is growing up so fast, I’m still loving it. My car is running like a dream. Yes, I’m busy tonight. No, I won’t make time for you. And no, you can’t have another chance.
You are just a mere memory to me — a past individual with no significance or relevance in my present. I no longer feel for you.
I will continue to respect your name, I will keep your flaws and secrets to myself. I am a respectful human being and I will not run you into the ground.
But for your own sake, for the little bit of self-respect, I hope you still have, let it go. I have made peace with the past and you are no longer a person of interest.
I’m sorry I had to cut you out, but maybe that can help you finally do what you said you’ve already done. I know you’ve never been good at telling the truth, but maybe you can change that now.
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