One day he just stopped texting ,he never answered back. I’ve always wonder why, always been wanting to ask him what happened? I’ve always thought everything needed an explanation but there was never a goodbye, so that explains my question. Probably love was never there, maybe it was all in illusion of what I wanted it to be. I know I’m not the best on this love shit, and I know I made some mistakes… But there was always and explanation, always an apology, or answers to your questions. That’s why I wonder what happened now, what did I do now. We all know love is just a fantasy that you create in your head and if you find someone to share love with is because you guys share the same fantasy, the same expectations of love, of how you guys express love , of the definition of what love is in your head. That’s one of my answers to my question. That we didn’t share the same fantasy the, same expectations of what love means to us. We both have different answers, different opinions. Only thing I could say is that my head and my heart would always question what happened, considering I could assume I know the answer or I could create thousands of answers to my own question although it would never be the answer that you’ll give me if one day I ask you.
