I don't deserve you. After all the effort you've put in, I'm still not satisfied. I keep asking for more. I'm sorry, I know you're awesome and you're already doing your best. It's me, there's just something wrong with me.
Treat me like a child; throw your arms around me, oh please protect me.
Yesterday/today was great ♥ Love you so much. Thanks for just lying next to me waiting for me to sleep, and for watching over me. It made me feel so secure and safe. I wish I could spend every day with you! Don't fall any sicker, please :( I'll feel terrible. I hope you got home safely *hugs* you're my everything. Sorry for being all emo and weak and jealous and suspicious of you and stuff. :( But know that I truly love you, and I wouldn't be able to live without you. Please don't ever leave me
P.S. ____ at night was really awesome ♥ Hope it isn't pain anymore :(
Cried in the middle of training. Don't know why I did, I guess I just felt extremely lonely and abandoned at that point in time. I miss you so much, it's insane. I miss you so much, I've gone numb. I wish you were more real. Like I can talk to you even if I'm not with you, physically. All this time, whenever we're apart, I never really get a chance to talk to you. Is it supposed to be this way? I feel like we're distancing. These 2 days, we've shared about 50 words. That's all. I don't know if I'm supposed to accept this as normalcy, or accept this as an exception... But lately it hasn't been exceptional at all.
I guess I know why I cried. I thought of Clare's blog post. The one where the girl said to her boyfriend, "I used to miss you so much... but it never seemed like you missed me. And i guess because of it, i stopped missing you." I thought of how empty I felt at that moment, and how maybe I didn't really miss you anymore, and I just wept. It could be PMS, but I really don't know.
Sigh I wish you weren't so busy. But I'm being selfish again. I should just bottle this all up so nobody will know, bury it deep down so I can be content with what I have. I hate this feeling.
I wish I were alone. Nobody's feelings to consider, nobody to inconvenience, nobody to hurt. Just me, myself and I.
I don't understand why whenever you have your own things like dancce, you always make it a point to be on time, even early. but when it comes to meeting me, there's always something you have to do/something crops up. i really don't get it. am i just unlucky? does this have anything to do with our fate? or do i mean less to you? i don't know. maybe you're growing bored of me or you're tired of me.
anyway, i'm sorry for being me, for being like this. i don't want to, i just can't change. i'm sorry for whatever i've done to make us like this. maybe we're just not meant to be.
it's true you cause me pain, but the prospect of losing you destroys me. heck, i'm just destined to be unhappy.