It’s not that I don’t love him

It’s just I’m tired of it all. I’m tired of crying over your ass. I’m tired of being your second choice. I’m tired of you not calling me before you call anyone else in the morning. I’m tired of feeling like you’re only with me just to be with someone. I’m tired of you talking to all you’re ex’s that are still in love with you. I’m tired of having second thoughts about you. I’m tired of you putting me on that straight to voice mail shit when I shouldn’t even be on it seriously, I’m you’re fucking girlfriend.Why did you change so much . I miss those cute little morning text messages explaining how much you love me and how I’m pretty and all this stuff.