Haven’t been online for a long time; not because I’m better and don’t need tumblr anymore but because a lot of things happend in the last few months.
A few days after my latest entry I’ve texted this guy again. I know it was dumb but I was drunk and it felt right, but I know it wasn’t. I ended up in the same circle as always and I fell for him again, even if I knew what he did to me. And it was a good time, I really had the feeling it would work out; we planned meeting up again but for sure he cancelled our meeting everytime.
And then he called me New Year’s Eve, drunk, and we had such a great conversation. We tried again; planning over planning. And it didn’t work for sure. So I decided to cut him off, after he told me there will never be more than a friendship - even tho he showed me a lot of signals that we have a romantic future. And now I’m sitting here and cry every goddamn day and wondering, if my decision was wrong. Actually I know it was the right one, but yeah… here I am… trying. Missing. Crying.














