I can't stop thinking of my ex. Weather im at work, at the gym, listening to music, playing a video game. I cant get her out of my fucking head. I cant stop thinking about her and the relationship we had. I cant fucking stop and its driving me insane. Everytime i see a tiktok about getting married, or being in love, or having a family, or being a dad or any of the dumb fucking relationship trends. I cant fucking stand it. I wanted that. That was my goal.
No one can match the standard she set. She was just so fucking good man, and i doubt anyone will be able to top that or better than her, and if they are better then i doubt ill met them. Her personality, her voice, her smile, her face, her body. I cant fucking live with these unending thoughts of my ex and i cant get the thoughts to fucking quite down.
Were still friends, and everytime we facetime I get to act like its last year when we ft'd every night and i get to just feel somewhat okay. We both talk about how misreable we are, how much better life was we were together, how much we miss being together, how much we miss life in general. And no, we cant get back together. She has a boyfriend and we dont live near each other. But fuck man. Its not like this is a one sided street. We both talk about how any time we see a snapchat memory or old photo, we feel damn near sickened. A few days ago she was like "make sure to tell the next girl that you date that if you breakup she can never be happy again". I mentioned how she set the standered so high I can be happy with anything less and its almost impossible to top, and she was like yeah exact same feeling (which is fair enough because I am just fucking better, best boyfriend on the planet ngl). And at the same time i will feel jealous of her, because her life is going so much better than mine but shes always like yeah it seems that way but she feels just as misreable as me. Like its so bad i cant even fucking gerk it. Like i dont do that anyways, but i couldnt even if i wanted to
I hate this feeling. Finished working out, got out of work, ate my calories for the day, now to rot in bed for the next 7 hours!
I cant be happy single. I know thats bad but thats how it is. And i wont be able to find anyone i wanna date. Its so gover.