Players.

Being a player won’t get you anywhere. Literally. Playing games with someone will just make you end up in the same lonely spot you were before.



It wasn’t always like this.


In the beginning, we were both interested in each other. We spent hours getting to know one another. The conversation never died out, whether it was talking on the phone, texting or on Facebook. But lately, all I’ve been receiving from you are mixed signals and I’m slowly losing patience, I can’t help but to feel as if I’m a bother when we talk.. Things just aren’t the same anymore.



Those girls that ignore the good guy

 because he isnt so attractive and end up going with the ‘hot’ guy who then treats them like shit, they end up hurt and then they start stating ”All guys are the same” . I dislike those type of girls, i understand looks matter just as much as whats on the inside but understand that the better it looks the more it will attract people, the more it will be wanted and ofcourse guys can careless for us its ‘cool’ if we got females all over us even when we are taken. They might tell you that they are all yours and all those bullshit lies but in reality you are just another girl on the list for him to hurt. Guys with less attention have more to give and they appreciate it .



What are we?

do you ever ask yourself that about someone? sometimes you guys act like friends, sometimes you guys act like more than friends and sometimes you guys end up acting like a stranger towards each other. One minute they talk to you as if you were special and then the next minute they talk to you as if you meant nothing to them. One day they pay so much attention to you and the next day they ignore you almost all day…






Thanks for ignoring me.

 You’ll just answer me when you want to, that’s cool. Whatever. Don’t worry I don’t have any anger stirred up towards you. At least I tried. I tried because I thought it was worth it. It was worth everything I believed in. I’ll stop bothering you at  this point. I don’t want to give up but that’s the only choice. I guess I can’t get this image of us of how happy we were together out of my head but I have to realize what we were is a memory now & that’s how you want it.





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