You didn’t love her. You just didn’t wanna be alone. Or maybe, maybe she was just good for your ego. Or, or maybe she made you feel better about your misberable selfish fucking life. But you didn’t love her. Because you don’t destroy people you love.
why do we spend time, money, and effort on people that could care less? why is it that we love the chase, meanwhile there are some standing right in front of us..