He kept calling and then said nothing when I picked up. I asked what his name was, but there was no answer. Why are you calling me, no answer. I had to block him because I just couldn’t stand the phone that kept ringing and ringing.

I’m that kind of a guy that press pause to do anything that takes my mind away from my playlist, so a phone can be very distractive when I’m listening to music because when it rings it means pressing pause and starting the song from the beginning after the call, so when it rings non stop it can be very irritating hence I blocked the guy. Maybe he thought I was messing with his girl, I don’t know, but he could have said something.

And that turns out to be the only time I blocked someone. Unfortunately,  I can’t say the same about me, the number of times I’ve been blocked far exceeds my innocent face, so I was told. It’s all for different reasons, “I was boring, I was too pushy, I was too busy, I didn’t meet the expectations, I ignored the boundaries, I was taking too long to reply to messages, I didn’t call at their convenient time, because I got what I wanted I was no longer caring, I was unable to at least pretend to love them, on and on it goes

And there’s also those who just block and move on, damn you. You didn’t even hear what I was going to say. What do I do now, how do I even say the reason I approached you?

I guess if it wasn’t for that, I would probably have more friends than I can think of because most of those people who blocked me had something I valued with them, there was something I needed from them, something that triggered my curious mind. I had intentions to build long-term companionship