Mr. Black and I are done.
Over and out.
I was expecting him to think I wanted something more so I prepared a shpeel.
"Don't worry, I'm not expecting anything"
Then he dropped an emotional anvil on my head.
"There's someone else, and I think it's something, she wants a relationship..."
...Where as I said I don't.
A theory I have is that it doesn't matter whether I want something or not. He said he wanted nothing too...thing is he lied. He wants something, we all do, he just doesn't want that something to be with me.
"He's just not that into you"
I knew it all along, yet for whatever reason that doesn't seem to inflate my flat ego or unhurt my feelings.
I'm bruised, yo.
Like I said to him,
"It sucks now, rejection always does, but chant the mantra 'Fuck It'...I'll get over it"
Oh well, another one bites the dust.
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