Iām so lonely. I didnāt expect this. Iām so touch deprived. So love deprived. So goddamn affection deprived. Never did I ever expect this. Never in our three years long distance relationship did I think this would be the in-person reality. I donāt know if it was always going to be like this, or if I fucked up and caused this.
Did it change because Iām fat? Because I ate hotdogs for breakfast? All the Ons I left around? The toothpicks? My feet being dirty and my toes spaced apart? Did any of that cause him to not want to show me affection and love? I must have turned him off. I became so grotesque that even a blowjob from me he easily rejected.
I miss love. I miss someone being in love with me. I miss a hand on my lower back when in public. I miss a peck on the lips when I arrive or live. I miss someone proudly introducing me as āmy girlfriendā. What on earth did I do wrong?
I was so sure he wanted me. Round and round for years, for multiple trips we went. Ending with him begging for me. Why does everything heās said a year ago feel like a joke? The things heās said are so far fetched now I couldnāt even imagine sending him his own words; the response would break me.
Perhaps this is it. Getting me here, fulfilling my dream. Maybe his disinterest is because this ārelationshipā isnāt necessarily. It breaks my heart to think of that but it seems to be a likely possibility. Just maybe he is a stepping stone, and that is why I am so lonely with him. Maybe that is why he has changed so much.
I am so tired of loving someone who does not want to love me back.