Hot and cold


You broke my heart every time we met, stepped on it, pulverised it and walked away. I manage to mend it and put it back together only for you to break it again.
You’re never mean to me, your polite, sweet, adorable and absolutely delightful, but I think you treat me like a kid because your older and I think I was very wrong.
After every meet you turn cold, it’s always so with you. You’re really warm and nice and out of nowhere you turn cold and distant.
Is this what being grown up feels like?  Because I hate it, I hate feeling like this. It’s frustrating, tiring, disturbing and makes me miserable,so I hate it. But I don’t hate you, I really wish I could, but I don’t and probably can’t.


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