Feb 11, 2006 23:56
My own life parallels my own life, only in different places, with different people. Same situations.
This same saturday night, one year earlier:
I was stand next to people I hardly know while I watch a boy on stage I care for. I cry when I see him perform and feel packed with butterflies because he knows who I am. People smile at me when the performance is over because they know how I feel.
This same saturday night, one year later:
I sit next to a woman I hardly know while I watch a boy on stage I care for. I cry when I see him perform and feel packed with butterflies because he knows who I am(even if it's only by sight). People smile at me when the performance is over because they know how I feel.
The only difference this time around is my feelings make much more sense for a 16 year old girl. This time I have a girly crush on an utterly amazing guy. hahahha...I've felt this way since New years.
There's still hope for the male race because he's not educated just to be educated.
He's got a cause.
And super hair.