he’s most attractive when we’re breaking up. he becomes passionate, determined and so sure of the grandness and the possibilities of being together. but the reality is that when we are together he’s passive, non-communicative, and routine. he tells me he loves me when he knows i’ve made my decision to break up.
we are nowhere. nowhere for a year. it’s time to break up.
I tried breaking up with you a million times. I know we’re not a perfect match and that’s my reason. But is perfection a reality? You don’t really say anything to convince me of your love for us, but I still stay. I stay because it is too much work to break up than to come back to the couch and cuddle away bad memories.