Boys...
Travis came home today, and I hung out with him after work, and i dont know what to do anymore.
The whole thing is confusing, I was thinking, its the summer, hes in Mexico, I can do this. I must've been so wrong.
He called me at work, drove by, and I almost fell off my stool when I saw the truck sitting outside.
Then he picked me up from Angelas and me him and adrian went riding around, it felt like old times, and that somewhat scared me, because I was so confortable with him, even after everything thats gone on, I felt safe. I dont know how I feel anymore. I still feel like I like him, then when I dont talk to him, I could'nt care less about him, but the minute I see his truck or his hoodie, it all comes running back. blah.
Boys are so confusing.
The whole thing is confusing, I was thinking, its the summer, hes in Mexico, I can do this. I must've been so wrong.
He called me at work, drove by, and I almost fell off my stool when I saw the truck sitting outside.
Then he picked me up from Angelas and me him and adrian went riding around, it felt like old times, and that somewhat scared me, because I was so confortable with him, even after everything thats gone on, I felt safe. I dont know how I feel anymore. I still feel like I like him, then when I dont talk to him, I could'nt care less about him, but the minute I see his truck or his hoodie, it all comes running back. blah.
Boys are so confusing.