I’ve been so close to almost call him or text him saying that I love him, so much. That I miss him so much. I thought that being drunk would help me to do that, cause I get more sensible, thought that would help me to do it by impulse, but not even drunk I can. I’m such a coward and I’m so fucking afraid.
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He’s not worth it, obviously. Do you know how many genuinely good (single) guys there are on earth right now that wish they had someone as caring as you to even just talk to??
When you’re sober, explore your area, expecting to meet more than three awesome guys this weekend. Try it.
Not to be mean but there’s bad guys and bad women not a lot of either gender genuinely deserve happiness it gets easier that fear will turn into courage just try it will be okay 🙂