One of the funniest things to think about is how things were before. If the events that occurred didn’t happen the way they did, how would the present change? I’m not one to ask “what if”. Quite frankly, I don’t care and I turn a blind eye to it. I promised now that things I used to do back then are going to stay there, and I’m going to keep it that way.
Everyone told me I was too good for you. It boosts my ego, but I don’t care lol it’s done. Not because I moved onto someone that I’ve fallen for, rather you pushed me to this state and I couldn’t be happier. You wanted me gone and I finally see now how people thought you weren’t worth my time. It’s nice to know I’m slowly figuring out my worth, so don’t act like you want to speak now since you’re the person who wanted me out.
A truly ironic attraction fueled by the stupidity granted through an interior whim that you failed to acknowledge before. What if?. Nope; I’m slowly figuring out what love is and my girlfriend now is happily helping me.
