Once you betray me, you lose that version you once had of me forever. Whether I choose to forgive you or not, you'll never get that same me again and it's not even intentional.. my heart won’t view you the same, my soul would tolerate you the same & my mind won't ever forget it.
I think I lost my spark. I don’t talk as much, I keep to myself, and I’ve mastered the art of distance. It’s not that I’m mad or bitter. I just do not have the energy to show up the way I used to. Somewhere along the way, I slipped into this “I don’t care” phase..