Saturday, November 05, 2011

...

And it's done. Leah and I are finished.

I swear to fucking God someone up there is laughing at me.

I don't know how to act in a relationship anymore, what to do, what to say.

All I did was be as honest as possible. As gentlemanly as I could. As loving as I could give.

And it wasn't enough.

It's NEVER ENOUGH.

I am so sick of dating. Relationships. Throwing my heart out whenever I find someone I enjoy being with and then having it curb-stomped like nothing ever mattered.

I am so fucking sick of this.

I don't know what to do now.

If I can trust anyone again.

How long before I feel optimistic about getting back to dating.

It's all because of her.

The woman you see pictured in the blog post below.

The woman I wanted to love.

Leah.

Fuck you, God.