whr'd you go. i kinda miss you. already./ 11:00 AM
sat night. what am i to say. the weekend's killing me. i want to see you. again.
and no, she's not in love. i am. or at least i think i am. the physical pain's all worth it.
i cant ask you out. no, it's not right. i don know what i'm doing, yet i think i know.
is it worth it? the decision will be made on a daily basis. i'm gon limit myself to twice a week.
no more than that.
today's game was great. or at least i think it was.
ive learnt to listen. or at least, i'm trying.
i cant be in control all the time.
usually i'm not. am i?
i don know. im happy, i know i am.
my life is more or less sorted out. i think.
i can never be too sure.
"if you fall, i will catch you, i will be waitin. time after time."
after your picture fades, and darkness is turned to grey.
im wonderin if you're ok.
you said, go slow, i fall behind.