Here's more pictures of Kenny. Kenny, I can't get you out of my mind. I miss you. I love you. And it hurts so much to know that you don't feel the same. Never have I felt like this for anyone. Never has anyone brought me to tears with the thought of losing him. I know you're online looking for your next bootycall boyfriend. But I'm coming for you. Just wait and see.
Kenny has told me to only call him once a week. It's been a week since I last spoke with him. I'm hesitant to call him because I don't want to just be tolerated. I want to be loved. I don't think I'll call him until I get a job. Hopefully, that's pretty soon because it gets harder everyday not speaking with my husband.
If you're wondering. I believe the first picture was taken at IHOP shortly after we picked up his car from the impound lot. The last two pictures were taken during a date night. We had just saw The Perfect Getaway and were getting a bite to eat at Papermoon here in Baltimore. He was so in love with me then. Those were the good ol' days.
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