Don’t wast any more time thinking about that boy. Don’t miss him. Because if you do, he wins. And the thing is, in the end, he doesn’t win. He doesn’t win, because of what he lost.
And most of all, goodbye.
I am absolutely over it. Boys who come running back only out of boredom or loneliness, I have no time for. Boys who are just interested in the next week-long fling, I have no interest in. Boys who can sweet talk all day and refuse to dignify that with any actions, I see right through the act. Those are boys. Not men. Over it.