Hey fam. I’m honestly giving up on love. I’ve been single for 4 years—4 whole years. My ex was a married man (gay), and we dated for just a year. The relationship was exciting—great sex, gifts, and everything felt perfect. I ended it when I found out he had a huge crush on his best friend. After a conversation, I asked him to choose between me and his best friend. He didn’t give me an answer until the next day when he said he’d pick me, but it felt like he just told me what I wanted to hear. I’ve been on dating apps for almost a month now, hoping to find love, but it’s been disappointing. My ex made my body count two, and now it’s eight. I know some people might judge me, but I’ve been young and naive. I’m just 20, and since 2023, I’ve made sure not to add to my body count because I want my next partner to be someone I truly love. I’m not made for casual hookups; I’m a lover boy. I just can’t wait to find my person.
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