you left me. you left me here and that’s ok. what’s not ok is that you left me here and you have left me in silence. the first week, you called me every other day. the second week, you called me twice. the third, once. now, there are 12 unanswered messaged in our text thread, one unopened snapchat and one broken promise.
“I apologize for making you worry…and ghosting.”
“It’s ok, just don’t do it again. I can’t come yell at you now.”
except that you broke that promise.
i shouldn’t have been so optimistic.