You are way too flirty for your own good.
We’re all seeking that special person who is right for us. But if you’ve been through enough relationships, you begin to suspect there’s no right person, just different flavors of wrong. Why is this? Because you yourself are wrong in some way, and you seek out partners who are wrong in some complementary way. But it takes a lot of living to grow fully into your own wrongness. And it isn’t until you finally run up against your deepest demons, your unsolvable problems—the ones that make you truly who you are—that we’re ready to find a lifelong mate. Only then do you finally know what you’re looking for. You’re looking for the wrong person. But not just any wrong person: the right wrong person—someone you lovingly gaze upon and think, “This is the problem I want to have.”
I will find that special person who is wrong for me in just the right way.
Let our scars fall in love."
I know that you care about me, and that you don’t like seeing me hurt. I get it, because it’s a mutual thing. We’re good friends. But I don’t need you to defend me. I don’t need you to swoop in and save me. Unless I ask, I think it’s better that you not interfere with my life. I know it comes from a good place but things just always ends up in a mess. Plus, if the reason for your actions is what I think it is… It’s just going to make life harder for the both of us.
You’re damn right I’m going to have a good time without you. You’re damn right I’m going to turn heads. You are damn right there are other people that love me more than you do. I’m not territory so don’t treat me like I am. If I don’t mean anything to you other than a conquest - that’s one thing. But if I’m not worth your effort once you have me, I have no problem leaving. Consider me gone.