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I can bring her breakfast in bed, but in the end she still is emailing and talking to another man. Telling the other guy the exact same lines she told me. “You are the best boyfriend, I love you so much, I can’t wait to see you.” Wait how can you feel that way about two people? I don’t? Shame on you the first time, shame on me the second time. You shattered my new hope for love. You shattered my exisitance down to the core. You make me want to leave New York for good. You make me hate all that is love, and all that is good. That’s the main reason I hate you. I know I will love again, but you have tarnished that word again for me. A word that took so long to learn to possess again. I took care of you even after surgery and when your sick and this is my repayment. I forgive you, but will never forgive you for what you did to the word love.

I can bring her breakfast in bed, but in the end she still is emailing and talking to another man. Telling the other guy the exact same lines she told me. “You are the best boyfriend, I love you so much, I can’t wait to see you.” Wait how can you feel that way about two people?

I don’t?

Shame on you the first time, shame on me the second time. You shattered my new hope for love. You shattered my exisitance down to the core. You make me want to leave New York for good. You make me hate all that is love, and all that is good.

That’s the main reason I hate you. I know I will love again, but you have tarnished that word again for me. A word that took so long to learn to possess again.

I took care of you even after surgery and when your sick and this is my repayment. I forgive you, but will never forgive you for what you did to the word love.

  1. timeisablur reblogged this from davesingh
  2. lgoods said: Its all okay in the end, and if its not okay then its not the end. You..im sure, already know this. I thought the word was ruined before too, and thats why i care to reply to this..because i found that the word love is very much still alive out there
  3. ramblingsofashortasiangirl said: lumping us all together ain’t too nice, but when you’re broken hearted… what other way do you know? *hugs* I’m sorry for your pain and suffering. I’m sorry for your broken heart. Boys and Gals… there’s still some of us good ones out there!
  4. pav-acid reblogged this from davesingh and added:
    D.Singh deserves better.
  5. regretnothing-livelife said: Whauh, that’s written beautifully. Hope you’re all right
  6. enmediodeestaprisacotidiana reblogged this from davesingh
  7. awewakemysoul said: Hmm…
  8. dreamsinthyme said: Not nice to lump us in one pile. I am NOT like that. And the same can be said for any gender. Sad that anyone treats another person so shabbily. And what is breakfast in bed, Exotic trips & gifts?
  9. the-peony said: aww *hugs*
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