school over for the most part, besides finals.
i hope i do good, or else it's summer school for me.
please tell me were not over, i honestly go crazy everyday.
i can't believe i was that stupid i didn't even show you.
you know who you are, because i told you.
it's summer, but its 50 degrees at my dad's right now.
i think it's just because of the waterrrrrrrr.
i had a great time down by the bay reading yesterday afternoon.
sunny/cloudy/warm ocean water/a great book is always the best.
i feel like sometimes, i have all these things built up in me that
i don't want to share. but it almost hurts not to!
there really is only one person i want to share with, but
its allllllwroonnnnnnnngg.
so happy you're not all around me all the time anymore, really.
i feel like i mention you to much, maybe it's something more.
fuckkk i hate when i do this.
i'm really, really sorry. you don't need this from me right now.
although, you did choose to read this soooo:
1. I feel like everything inside me can come out with my tears, everytime you lay next to me. It's like, you'd hold every drop of water in my body as long as it meant I was happy. And I can't even think of the words I want to say to describe how much I apreciate that.
2. I have to say, I don't think I laugh harder with anyone else. You go through a lot, and sometimes you don't know how to handle it on your own. Well, I'll help to teach you, and hold you when your unhappy.
3. This will probably be longer than anyone elses, but thats okay. I shouldn't write this on here for anyone lurking to read. Oh well. I can honestly say I have NEVER in my life met anyone like you. I've never been able to say that before, because my whole life I grew up around a group of kids who were all the same, and worried about the stupidest things. You're so genuine. You're so perfect. You're so beautiful. I'm over my head right now, and I know that. Deeeeeep down in the ocean, and your above the sea. I've never believed it could happen this way, or would. But it has, and I'm so numb. I can't do anything more but regret. I can't put this weight on your shoulders, your so fragile but strong at the same time. I'm nervous to put anything else into your mind. I'm not sure if I'm welcome. And I'm not quite sure if it's right for me to want to be there. But I do. All I keep saying is BUT BUT BUT, well.. I think I need to write the rest somewhere else.
4. Be happy, because you have a lot to be happy about! Things are getting mighty hard for you. I can see it through your fake smiles. Just think about how much my, and others hearts are for you. I don't think you see. You seem scared. I'm scared that your scared of me. I love you.
5. I could vent and ramble on about how much I can't stand you, except I'm not going to waste any of my life on you besides the few curtosy moments I am to type this. YOU HAVE NOTHING TO BE PROUD OF. I hope your fucking happy.
6. Pleaaaasseee be great. I've prayed to much to be let down now.