Birthdays and my ex
Tomorrows my birthday , yes, I'm a Xmas Eve baby. Part of me is dreading Tomorrow, remembering the way I had planned my birthday with Ashleigh, my ex, part of me as expected wishing she was there of course, but also, knowing deep down that not hearing from her tomorrow or Xmas, is just another reminder that she loved me, let me bond with her son and then just ran the moment I wasn't there in person.
I think I'm still angry that she dumped me over text, and if I hadn't text her and text her to tell me why she just went radio silent, she would've just vanished without a word
I think I'm still angry that she dumped me over text, and if I hadn't text her and text her to tell me why she just went radio silent, she would've just vanished without a word