You played tf outta me. Why would you reaffirm feelings/interests/intentions, lovebomb, etc — then just ghost tf out of me, tell me some “you deserve x, y, and z” bs. When in reality, you were telling everyone else you knew from the jump you didn’t want/like me. That’s so fucked. I thought you were this amazing, beautiful, intelligent, kind, real ass human being. I’d been holding in my feelings for months. Wishing I could get you to see me, to notice me, to give me a chance. You played me from the jump, and I was the fool who believed you through it all. Even now a part of me still wants to believe that it’s some misunderstanding. I wish I would’ve never told you how I felt. I wish I would’ve never let myself get vulnerable with you.