How it all started

Well, the first time to get into a relationship, I didn't like this guy. I dunno what pushed me to say yes, I guess I wanted to know what it felt like, and damn, I lived to regret it. I couldn't keep into a relationship with this guy because I had no feelings for him. Yes, I always liked talking to him, but still, I think that was what was in it for me. I couldn't vision a greater picture than this of a relationship. I didn't tell him that I had quit, I just went silent. He made efforts to talk to me, but I always turned him down. I didn't have anything to say to him. I was unaware of what he was feeling, maybe if I knew what it felt like then, I wouldn't have tortured him. I used to see him crying, but all this meant nothing to me, at times I thought, it was just for show. So I just continued enjoying my life as usual, always relaxed, not having to think about any stress of a relationship, because back then, it literally meant nothing to me. I didn't know what it felt like to have feelings for someone, regardless, I liked it that way, and I was happy.

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