Story of
my last relationships:
Stage 1: We
met. Since I know what I want, it is easy to know when there’s a connection which
can lead to what I dream. She likes the confidence but she don’t trust, have
been addressed by heaps of jerks pretending to be good.
Stage 2:
In between many nice moments, basically the relationship goes about her not
trusting my words, and me doing extra efforts on demonstrating with actions
that what I say is true and I mean it.
Stage 3:
By the time she realizes that what she have been going through is real and very
close to what she have been waiting for all of her life, I already had enough
of having to demonstrate things to someone who is meant to trust from the beginning
and working out the relationship with equal hard work.
Stage 4:
Anything happens, she got used by now that it is me who fix everything, I am
tired so I don’t fix it. The End.
Stage 5:
She hates me, unfriends me, kisses me when she’s drunk, hates me even more, and
makes a mess.
Outcome: I
am a jerk. Pff…
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