All of them…

The person who I think he is, does not really exist.

It’s all in my head…


He’s not a tortured sould that need my special kind of love.

It does not to change his behaviour or motives… nor actions.


He’s morally bankrupt and never appreciated any of the things people (or me) did for him.


He feels entitled nice things directed to him.


My unconditional love is disposable…



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