December 2011
I love books. The ability to be sitting in a crowd...
hey bay, I hope you had a good night. last night really got me thinking, as I stayed up all night waiting to hear from you. I think my problem is that I care too much. I don’t usually develop feelings for people, as I’ve previously stated, so when I do, I pretty much go all in. I hate this feeling that I have, like I’m in limbo. I’m not sure what to do, you really aren’t giving me any solid of...
it’s this overwhelming sense of happy. it’s the way my face lights up. it’s that nothing really matters anymore. it’s things of wonder left in the past. it’s thoughts of yesteryear. it’s taking a chance. it’s tearing up at the idea. it’s time.
