He was a "good guy" before all this happened.
I guess I have myself to blame for calling him "mom."
Ha. But I did stop when he asked me to.
Everything between he and I is falling apart.
I'm trying to talk to him. I'm trying to be patient.
I don't know what else to do now.
Should I continue waiting or should I [figuratively] smack him across the face and tell him how I feel?
I really really want to do the latter, but I guess I should be patient. I should ask him what's happening.
I feel bad for being mad at him. It's kind of silly.
I guess I should attempt to kill him with kindness.
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