I officially have no clue about what is going on. I thought I did...but now I don't think I do. And as I sit here outside my favorite cafe sporting 2 of the most massive hickies known to the world, I am clueless as to what direction my life is going. I'm trying so hard to keep my walls up when I am with my ex, even throwing out comments that I know would piss him off just to confirm to myself that I have them up still. Yes it's mean, and I hate pissing him off but I just don't trust them to stay up.
I don't understand his obsession with my one night screw up either, yes I slept with another man. But that night other than the damage that it did to every relationship that I have, that night is totally insignificant and un-important in my life I don't ever think about it unless he brings it up. I had no interest in the other guy...in fact I found him quite repulsive....and where I am right now with my ex is exactly where I want to be. I want to sleep in the arms of my ex, be kissed by him, and share his bed. I hate that he feels that night was more important that it actually was.
My walls are falling....why can't I be what he wants? I hate how the other girls treat him, they don't see him for who he is, making him feel so insignificant....when in all actuality he is so significant, and important.
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Just When I Had It All Figured Out.....
Posted by Lover without a Love at 3:00 PM
