Dear World,
Good luck on finishing your homework, Gus. Don't stress yourself out. You don't deserve anything like that. Gus was amazing last night. He made me realise that I am scared of everything and I need to be..stronger? I guess you could say. I need to stop thinking of how things turn out and just do it for once.
I talked to Sammy and Becca, or left them a comment anyways. That, for some reason, meant a lot to me. Between now and Friday I either have to sort things out with my mum or sister. I am taking it one at a time. Sunday should be the hardest.
How do you tell someone you miss them when you are too afraid that they will just blow you off and not even reply. I don't want to be a coward and I'm sort of getting sick of saying I'm happy when it's really obvious that I miss how things were.
This is the most open I have been with this in a long time. I hope I didn't make a mistake. I wish I didn't look at the outcome, it's just so hard not too. I will stop with Gus' help. He works miracles, I swear. The hardest part is being open that I love you. I love you.
The End
Día Diez
12 years ago
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