I’m not pouring into people who keep showing me they’re not thirsty.

I’m not bending over backwards just to prove my worth to someone who’s comfortable giving bare minimum.

That era is over.

This is the season of matching energy.

If you can’t meet me halfway, don’t ask me to keep the connection alive.

I’ve exhausted myself trying to be enough in spaces that never offered the same effort back.

And now? I’m done overextending, done explaining, done giving passes for inconsistency.

If it’s not mutual, it’s not moving forward.

Reciprocation isn’t a favor ,  it’s a requirement.

Anything less is a setback I’m not entertaining.