Natie Parkins

I'm Natie.16 years. done.

some damn effort.

Jesus. I plan to hangout with you so we can catch up with eachother. not to get stood up. I text you to have a conversation, not to get one word responses. I call you to make sure you’re alright, not to get hung up on. Don’t say I never tried when I’m putting all the motherfucking work in.

because

I hate when people say “why do you still talk to him?” Why? Because he owned up to his mistakes face to face. He called repeatively to see if we could work things out. He’s texted me every so often to check up on me. Because he knows me so damn well. Because when i cried, he sat down and cried too. He cared. Lemmie know how your breakup went & tell me what we have in common. NOTHING. & for that, even though i’m single now i can say.. my love life »