I gave up. I cant make her love me, she either does or she doesnt. She knows where I am if she does.
I cried, I begged, I emailed and called. It all culminated with me buying a shitload of flowers, arraigning them in a glass vase I owned, and leaving them along with a card and a heartfelt letter on her porch for her to find when she gets home.
That was two days ago.
Still havent heard a thing.
So I give up. I cant keep chasing a woman whop no longer wants me. Its like a constant rejection. Its not healthy for me.
So, I give up.
I cried, I begged, I emailed and called. It all culminated with me buying a shitload of flowers, arraigning them in a glass vase I owned, and leaving them along with a card and a heartfelt letter on her porch for her to find when she gets home.
That was two days ago.
Still havent heard a thing.
So I give up. I cant keep chasing a woman whop no longer wants me. Its like a constant rejection. Its not healthy for me.
So, I give up.
neopop:
No, it's not giving up at all. What you are doing is to simply make a decision to focus on the several other trillion possibilities out there. I think think if you'd combine people, places, and things... it's probably a little more. There are choices we either make, or choose not to make.