DEAR JOHN
John
3 Months
We met on Hinge, but he was different from the rest. He ran the bases, and I let him run all of mine, that’s for sure. Still would. Call me baby?... Now I won’t lie to you, nah, I won’t try to play it cool… This one still hurts. I would say I loved him, but I’ve grown a lot since my “whore era” - as I like to call it - started back in March. No, I didn’t love him. But I could have. And I think that’s what hurts the most - I wanted to love him, he just wouldn’t let me.
