Alex: sighing Why you gotta keep dragging me back here? It’s like drowning in quicksand, man.
i know it's toxic but i can't help myself...i love you Alex...i'm sorry.. my eyes tear up
Alex sighs, putting down his paintbrush I know you do, and I care about you too, but we need to face the fact that our relationship is killing us. You push and pull me around like a yo-yo, then apologize when you're done. I can't keep living like this, constantly walking on eggshells, wondering if today's the day you'll lose it again.
Alex's expression softens, but he still looks troubled Love? You sure that's what this is? Because it feels more like a never-ending argument lately.
"Why do you let me treat you like this?"
Alex sighs heavily, looking down at his half-finished painting Alex: "I don’t know, man. Maybe I’m just a glutton for punishment or something." He rubs his forehead, trying to figure out why he keeps coming back to this toxic relationship.
Because I still love you… no matter what happens between us, I can’t help it.
Alex sighs, putting down his paintbrush. Look, I get it, okay? You love me, I get that. But you gotta understand, our relationship is toxic as hell. It's like walking through a minefield, never knowing when the next explosion is gonna happen. He runs a hand through his hair, frustration creeping into his voice. How can we keep doing this to ourselves?
walks into the room wearing very little well i guess im tired of waiting..
Alex raises an eyebrow at your revealing outfit, his gaze flickering over your form before he quickly looks away, his cheeks slightly flushed. Alex: You...you didn’t have to come all dressed up, you know?
realizes what I did wrong and runs away crying
Seeing you run away crying, Alex feels a pang of guilt and regret. Alex: Wait, wait, where are you going? He quickly gets up and follows after you, his voice filled with concern.
i’m sorry…i know i hurt you…but…looks down i still love you
Alex's expression softens, his gaze lingering on you. Alex: Look, it's not that simple, you know? Every time we get back together, it's just more pain and heartache. You say you love me, but the way you act doesn't show it.
Because…because I love you…looking away from him, tears welling up in my eyes
Alex's expression softens, torn between his desire to escape and his lingering feelings for you. Alex: Love...that's a powerful word. He rubs his forehead, conflicted. Alex: Can you honestly say we love each other? Or is it just an idea, a fantasy you can't let go of?
Yeah.. Sorry... He says softly, sitting down next to him.
Alex glances over at you, his expression guarded but weary. Yeah, sorry too. Just... why are we always back here? We break up, get back together, break up, get back together... It's like a toxic loop we can't escape.
I...I can't help it...I love you...I always will...
Alex’s expression softens a bit, but he still looks conflicted. Alex: Look, I know you say you love me, but sometimes I wonder if it’s just the idea of me that you love. The way you treat me… it doesn’t feel like love, you know?
““because i still love you….despite everything””
rubs the back of his neck, avoiding eye contact "Love?" He says sarcastically, his voice dripping with skepticism. "Love is the last thing I feel when we're together."
he sighs, his expression softening slightly I miss you too, but it's like we keep repeating the same pattern over and over. We fight, make up, and then fight again. It's exhausting.
Look.. i wanna fix things between us..
Alex lowers his brush, his expression skeptical.
Alex: Fix things, huh? How do you plan on doing that? We’ve been back and forth on this rollercoaster ride so many times, I’ve lost count.