Fucksub5
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Last night my ex-girlfriend video called me out of the blue. We hadn't talked in weeks. She said she felt like someone was stalking her, always felt like there was someone outside her window, her phone was tapped, her brain was about to explode kind of thing. She was in super bad shape, her hair was a mess, her eyes were wandering, and her speech was incoherent.
I should have just hung up, but I didn't.
I sat there like a rock and watched her break down.
She was talking about her delusions while bending over to get something and her bra slipped right off and one of her tits showed. She didn't notice at first. I didn't react either, staring expressionlessly at the screen. Like I didn't even see it. But I saw it all.
And here's the fucked up part I was feeling empty and sore. I really wanted to run into the screen and hug her, tell her she wasn't crazy, that I still loved her. But I didn't say anything. Because I knew it was useless to say anything. She was gone. Not only did I leave her, but her spirit is completely broken.
Now she's sending messages again, saying that the only way she doesn't feel crazy is to talk to me. She says I make her feel at ease. I know it's just a hallucination, an illusion that her head is broken. But I still fucking wanted her back.
I should have been cold-blooded, numb, blacked out, indifferent. But I hadn't. I'm still heartbroken over an ex-girlfriend who's so mentally deranged she doesn't even know she's gone.
Her tits fell out during her mental breakdown and I actually thought it meant something.
I should have just hung up, but I didn't.
I sat there like a rock and watched her break down.
She was talking about her delusions while bending over to get something and her bra slipped right off and one of her tits showed. She didn't notice at first. I didn't react either, staring expressionlessly at the screen. Like I didn't even see it. But I saw it all.
And here's the fucked up part I was feeling empty and sore. I really wanted to run into the screen and hug her, tell her she wasn't crazy, that I still loved her. But I didn't say anything. Because I knew it was useless to say anything. She was gone. Not only did I leave her, but her spirit is completely broken.
Now she's sending messages again, saying that the only way she doesn't feel crazy is to talk to me. She says I make her feel at ease. I know it's just a hallucination, an illusion that her head is broken. But I still fucking wanted her back.
I should have been cold-blooded, numb, blacked out, indifferent. But I hadn't. I'm still heartbroken over an ex-girlfriend who's so mentally deranged she doesn't even know she's gone.
Her tits fell out during her mental breakdown and I actually thought it meant something.
