I’ve to admit that I view people who need to be loved by any and anyone weak. I know it’s wrong but I do. Even when I loved the ex factor for 5 years and 3 months and he did not return my love…what haunted me…what still haunts me is he didn’t give me my fucking respect! He can keep his love. I wanted my RESPECT for walking through fire with him. For choosing him every time and him never choosing me. For loving him knowing it will never go anywhere. I thrive off of respect.
KJM’s Monday Morning Confession