I think it’s weird when people misconstrue my isolation as some type of imaginary problem or dislike for them. I’m literally just tryna figure my shit out.
I want anniversaries . I want someone to look at me and can’t imagine life without me. I want unconditional love. I want healthy communication. I want the fireworks that never die. Butterflies even after we’re months/years in. I want year(s) with someone.
Just cause you love a nigga now, don’t mean he wasn’t a bad nigga to his last girl. Y’all gotta stop thinking bitches be lying on these niggas… til it’s you in the situation.