I know now where I stand.
I realize now that I’m less a priority and more of a demand.
A fragile mind that requires comfort sometimes.
We’re so much alike but 2 completely different minds.
And it’s time that I stop expecting you to read my emotions.
An empath probably couldn’t even do that around me out of disinterest or devotion.
And it would be selfish to ask you to change.
Our love would be out of range.
I just want to give myself the attention I deserve without worrying about the lack of affection.
I don’t consider this defeat or rejection.
You’d be better off showing the person you love how to feel love in a time of depression.