I’m an Asshole

It’s eleven twenty-six

I’m in my bed feeling excited

My ex all of a sudden looks thick

I hit her up with casual conversation

We talk about school and the old times

She admits to have feelings and I go along

But I could never have feelings twice

I just wanted a picture and I was going to get it

So I tell her that we should give it another shot

We don’t make it official just talk

Later I tell her to remember when we were frisky

She said she liked it those times a lot

Let’s try them again there is no harm

She sends me the picture

I stroke then fall asleep

The next morning I don’t care

No reply and not a word from me

She sees that I read it and feels sad

There’s a rant about guys posted

Then she spams my phone

I block her

I don’t care

I’m an asshole

I’m ok with that

Judge me

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