Currently listening to: Obsessed – Olivia Rodrigo
And I know you love me, and I know it’s crazy
But every time you call my name, I think you mistake me for her You both have moved on, you don’t even talk But I can’t help it, I got issues, I can’t help it, babyI used to get jealous…a lot. Especially, in high school. Any girl who even looked at my then boyfriend, I’d feel this horrible K-rage building up within me. The insecurity would manifest until I imploded. I viewed them all as a possible threat. I was unhinged and I’d overthink EVERYTHING. My world revolved around him, 24/7. I lived and breathed…him. He was my Roman Empire.
Thinking back, I can laugh about it now. God, I was completely neurotic. Of course they were gonna look. He was built like a fucking Adonis.
Now? I just don’t even like how it makes me feel and to be completely honest, I’m quite embarrassed that I was even like that. Plus, I don’t even have the energy nor the time for all that. If you’re here, you’re here. If you’re not, then you’re not. I’m not apathetic, I just learned over the years that I don’t have control over these types of things. I can’t will a person to love me. I can’t force something that isn’t meant to be. And at the end of the day, I would only hurt myself if I did.
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