I miss him. Its been a six weeks since I last slept next to him and heard him breath so peacefully.
He kissed my forehead because I fell asleep while watching something on his phone and then gently tucked me in. In the morning we both fell back on the bed fully clothed to cuddle because we were too tired to leave.
How did we go from this, to him not finding time to see me, to him slowing down texting me and then the clusterfuck of us talking on the phone like always and him telling me "talk to you tomorrow" and then never contacting me again till I lost it 4 days later. All I got was "I like you and love spending time with you and I don't know what's happening, but I don't see were this is going and i need to be alone." After six month together.
I was fine again. And tried dating apps. But I hate it so much. And I miss him. The way he made me laugh and the way he made me feel so safe. Only to now feel so unsafe and sad und like I will never find someone to like me again, let alone love me.
I keep telling myself "well he obviously wasn't for you, as he didn't care for you in the end!" But all I can ask myself is "why?". I'm amazing. Why was I not enough? Make it make sense!
I just want him back, even though the level headed part of me knows I don't want a man who doesn't want me. But I want him to see his obvious error. His mistake. I want him to kiss my forehead and hold me in my sleep, instead of lying here by myself.




















