So, Ive said it before, I'm actually amazed people read this... One of the popular blogs I follow (Max-factor) creator actually tweeted me and said she liked it. Lowkey I was gassed... Humbled... but gassed...
So when people talk to me about the blog, I always oblige. Love to hear their insight. So, I was DM'ing someone on twitter about it..
Her "...and the last man you dealt with, after your ex fiancé... I know how you feel. I been there"
Me- "Yea, I mean. Im over it now... just awkward"
Her- "So how did you get over loving him"
*spits juice out*
Me- "Wait what? Love? I ain't love him!"
Her- "Oh, they way you write about him.... your emotions seem so deep... I assumed you were in love
Me- "Nah b"
Soooo. I been out here sounding like the notebook? Thats crazy.
Let me clarify. I have so much love for the person, but I was not in love. However, when I care, I care...hard. Whether he knows it or not, he helped me get through a difficult time. I appreciate him for what he did effortlessly, without knowledge, and still skyped me through all the crazy...
Like I said, when I care, I care hard. He will never not be cared about unless he straight up disrespectful...
But that don't mean we stopped talking for a reason. I been nostalgic for the past few weeks, reminiscing about a lot of things, him being one... but y'all have to remember... I can count the amount of men I've dealt men on one hand... I don't have much to reminisce about. lol
However, I am coming out of Marvin's room before I get locked in that joint.
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