[ PRIVATE LOCKED ]
I didn't know it would cause that much trouble. Well, it didn't, really, but it could have, I suppose. It wasn't my intention. She was so sad and angry. It broke my heart. At first she was just disappointed in me, but she got mad quick. I can't blame her. I didn't think before I acted.
I'm just glad she accepted my apology. I love Sam, but I can't deal with just one friend in college. I need to expand my horizons and embrace social life. Not that I've ever had a problem with that, but almost losing the first friend I made here within a week? Not a good start, Liam.
To make matters worse? Now I'm blocked. I want to write her something up-beat and flattering, but I can't seem to make it flow. I swear, people think poets are just talented and can just write stuff on the fly or whatever. Lies, all lies.
On the bright side? My roommate is insane, yet awesome. I swear if he could put his soul in a plastic container with a label, he would. Maybe I can hit up a party or something in the next few days. It might be just what the doctor ordered.
A shoulder for tears
On simple hiemal days
I give unto thee.