A breakup

Sorry.

I got a bit out of hand when I told that bit was okay. That bit of the part of you looking asses, telling me how would you love to dig that and I should be watching.

I smiled and laughed about it because as you said, you were mine. What a joke to later on try to rile me up because some women want to fuck you and you "said no"

Told you, those comments were unnecessary. But it was my fault to let it roll this long. It is my fault to not call you out while you try to manipulate me, make me feel guilty when you are not the one one that shows respect to this relationship.

Yeah, remember?

Telling  to our friend that the sex quantity is not enough. News flash, you are the one running when I tell you to meet up.

Accusing me of side dudes, not enough showing appreciation, giving my time to social media instead of giving you attention. Tell me again, who gives you the good mornings and ask you how's your  day going? What are you up to? Have you eaten? Please baby don't stress too much!

Ask to quality time because as you said this not a not strings agreement, this is me caring about you but for you is never enough. You want my world to run because of you but I'm you independent and you just don't give at all.

Yeah, I have issues I had never hidden those. However, you are the one judging me like I'm so kind of whore. Ain't you ex but you tripping like I you never do anything wrong.

You can tell me to fuck off,
That you don't want me in your life anymore. Its gonna hurt, I understand but you fight more than my mom and that says a lot.

Focused on giving me more displeasure and fights, telling me who you fucked and who my sister of milk are.

Sorry, baby I can't not deal.
I might be immature, im not what you are looking for but hey who told you I stop living because you don't give a single fuck.