This day has been nothing but thoughts. As much as I want and need you, it just might not be good. School is good and my friends are great. Our relationship right now is at a good point. I might as well not ruin things. This cut runs extremely deep. I guess it's going to take longer than two months, but nonetheless it will heal? We'll have to see how things turn out. I think my conscience is warning me of things. I am almost absolutely sure that you don't want the things that I do. Nothing adds up, but if we look at the entire reason why I feel like a mess, it makes sense. You don't want me.
I had a good talk today. These days it's so easy to take everything and internalize it. I never told anybody what I told you, even though the words form so clearly in my head. I just really wanted to talk to you, and I'm glad I did. You are a really good listener and a really great friend. I was afraid I wouldn't know how to say things, even though I so badly needed to let it all out, but with you things are so easy. Thank you so much.
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