Jealous of something which can by no means be considered rightfully or otherwise mine.
I hate this feeling of helplessness.
How many times a year to I meet someone who TOTALLY meets both my exceedingly high standards and with a personality which both compliments mine and sends me reeling with poetic inspiration and infatuation, only to find them
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Anywho, the grief has been evaded. Turns out...well I'll put it this way - I have a good feelings that my feelings for her are mutually, if silently, returned.
Awesome.
Court tomorrow, then...
...her.
Emily, the only way your name and grief could be in the same vicinity regarding your's truly, would be in the case that I delve into the grief I caused myself, pining over you. Fear not, I love you.
~Justin
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