i can't believe you kissed me. twice


So one day I walked into class and I had a whole lot of stickers and I asked the guy I like if he wanted some and he said yes. He then came super close to me and asked me to put a sticker on his cheek and I did. I was so nervous but I somehow remained calm. He then asked me to put more all over his face. I don’t know what this means but I touched his face and he let me.

I know if you wanted to see me, you would. It's been months. I wish I was over you.

this site makes me sad because I usually only log on when I’m feeling especially heartsick 

but I’m glad it’s been here for me when I need it

We called it off mutually. But I should’ve been entirely honest with you. I should have told you that I like you so much, but I have to figure things out right now. Instead, I acted as though I wasn’t all that into you afterall (or I feel like I came across that way) and I’m sorry. I still have a lot of feelings for you and I don’t know if you still like me, but either way, I just hope that the universe allows our journeys to cross again. Hopefully at a time when you and I are more sure of ourselves and our lives.

Last night we sat close to one another and talked for hours. I don't know how I feel, but I'd like to see where this goes

You’ve inspired me to write again, and if that’s the only thing you can give me, I’ll take it.

We ended things last night, but it was beautiful? I don’t know. I understand you and your pain, and you understand me and mine. I will miss you. A lot. But we are both in different places of our lives right now that being together would be holding ourselves and eachother back. I’m glad we both recognized this. I am glad to have met you and will always be so grateful. I hope our paths cross again someday. And if not, good luck, my love.

I am going through a difficult breakup right now and the owner of the company I work for, a multimillionaire, caught wind of it. He called me outside and asked to take a walk with me. We circled our office complex about three times as he spoke words of wisdom to me, much like a father would. It’s the little things like this that mean the most to me and remind me that even when people do terrible, ugly things, there are still good people in this world. There is still good in the world, even if it doesn’t always seem like it.

I keep imagining giving her a piggyback ride.

It’s getting pretty serious, ladies and gentlemen.