Feb 12, 2005 14:58
I hate that I like you. I hate it. Life would be so much easier if I could just forget about liking you entirely.
It's just that I think too much and sometimes my brain and heart race and I create too much stress for myself and I think about all the bad things in my life and everything starts to hang over my head but then you come in the room and suddenly it's all okay.
I'll not say I'm in love with you, because I'm not. But I can see myself in love with you.
Damn.
[on another note]
I wish, sometimes, that people would stop talking to me and just let me live in my head.
My fantasy life is much better than my real one.