life sucks, I find.
I'm just starting to learn how hard these things they call relationships are. I've never had to worry about it before, and I never tought I would worry about it, I just don't worry myself over things like this. Everybody has told me stories about how they have really liked someone before, even been in love with someone and how much it had hurt them when they split up with this person that they cared so much about. But what if it hurts when you're still with someone? It's so strange.