"M, I'm sorry. I'm sorry about awhile ago. It should never have happened that way. I respect you, okay? I'm just so sorry. It will never happen again."
-J's message.
"...Sorry and thank you for what happened, youknowwhatimean. But I don't regret anything. Seriously...."
-Mk's message.
...
WHO THE FUCK IS MK?
MK is the guy who wil never merely be a Male1. Someone I believe I SINCERELY like. Someone I wouldn't mind being with.
I can kiss him, I can talk with him, I can be with him.
MK's got a girl.
And as always I'm not expecting anything.
I like MK very much.
J is starting to respect me. I spent the morning at his place cuddling. We just cuddled, while his two girlfriends were making out in some posh subdivision somewhere. I don't know if he loves me. What do I feel?
I think that he has feeling for me. Great ones.
But I am not posh enough for him to show off around.
J, as much as I "love" you, we don't deserve each other.
L, I'm sorry I'm leaving you behind. You are the ultimate Male1. It was never working at all anyway.
No comments:
Post a Comment