recoveringmale

Game, set, match.

I think I've got it figured out now. I am addicted to perpetuating the following pattern: meet someone amazing, fall in love far too quickly, get them to fall in love with me, then become needy and clingy and self-destruct the whole thing because I can't seem to get enough of being heartbroken and crying my eyes out.

I'm know I'm something of an emotional masochist, but honestly. This has gone on long enough.

And it hurts to be told to fuck off by someone you love, even if it's just in a text message.