ghosted (part3)

Oh, *now* you show up? After going ghost like I never mattered? Save the “I was at church” and “out of data” story for someone who’s buying it — because I’m not. A simple “I’ll text you later” costs nothing but effort, and clearly, you couldn’t be bothered. You left me hanging, questioning myself, while you were out here doing who knows what. And now you wanna slide back in with, “I didn’t mean to hurt you”? be serious. You knew exactly what you were doing when you chose silence. That wasn’t forgetfulness — that was disrespect, plain and simple. Let me be real with you: I’m not some backup plan or a convenience when you feel like it. You had time, you just didn’t make it for *me*. And that says everything. So no, I’m not falling for this soft little apology. You made your choice, and I see you for it. Don’t expect me to be here when it’s finally convenient for you. You fumbled something real — that’s on you. Now do me a favor, keep that same energy and keep it moving.