The only thing that’s holding me back now is myself. I can’t blame it on anything else! But what’s the point of moving on right now. Part of me just wants to put my life on pause until I get to college to keep me from having to deal with separation all over again. I’m running out of time and that realization is starting to really hit me. Most people are leaving at the end...
I am floating, in heaven, on a cloud, in paradise! I’m so happy that I don’t know whether to cry or laugh or both! I haven’t felt like this way for a long long time, but some of those tears aren’t tears of joy. I know what I want and it hurts so much when it’s in front me wanting me too and I can’t do anything! I feel completely trapped and unbelievably happy at...
You and her? Hah! Good one..