“You can't tell me you love me and not care about my feelings.” You can't tell me you love me and then act like my emotions are an inconvenience. Love doesn't disappear the moment things get uncomfortable. Love doesn't shut down, walk away, or pretend everything is fine while the other person is breaking on the inside. If, you say you love me, then my feelings should matter to you — not just on the days when it's easy, but especially on the days when it's not. You can't tell me you love me and shut me out when I try to communicate with you. don't you know Real connection requires honesty, willingness, and the courage to work through things instead of running from them. right now I wanna see a CIRCLE PITT MOTHERFUCKERS All I ever wanted was someone who would meet me halfway, someone who wouldn't make me feel like I was begging for the bare minimum. You can't tell me you love me and not make an effort to keep the relationship healthy. Love is not just a word — it's actions, consistency, and accountability unconditional. That toxic behavior you think passes for love? It doesn’t. I've lived through it, held onto it, tried to fix it, and all it ever brought me was hurt, confusion, and a version of myself that accepted far less than I deserved. And I’m not that person anymore. I can no longer afford to be hurt by the same kind of love that should be healing me. I’ve outgrown the chaos, the excuses, the mixed signals, and the emotional neglect. The old me tolerated that. The new me will refuse. Not here. Not now. Not ever again.