A Letter to The One I Was Choosing...

Dear (Name Deleted),

I know you have issues. I do too. I know you aren't trying to "jump" into a relationship. I'm not either. I know you want to "take it slow." I do too.

Don't take my kindness and understanding for a form of weakness though. That's a fatal mistake...

Correction: That WAS your fatal mistake...

I'm done with this...

Period...

No more calling me at 2 a.m. with eyes full of tears and fear enveloping your heart. No more drinks. No more meals. No more random texts during the day just to let you know that I'm thinking about you and respect you.

I'm done...

You have disrespected me and tried me for the last time...

So when you wake up and realize that I'm a GOOD guy...it'll probably be too late.

I'm moving on...

No more putting others on hold simply because I'm trying to direct our ship onto a positive course. You OFFICIALLY have taken the wind out of my sails.

I don't mind being your friend...

I think you're talented, intelligent, and VERY attractive...

Can't trust every pretty smile though...

I'll be glad to talk to you...between 9 and 5 Monday through Friday and 10-4 on Saturday.

I won't be inviting you to church anymore...

That is all.

Sincerely,
SE7EN...