10 4 / 2012
Sorry.
This is about the 100th time I have thought about telling you how I feel about you. But I can’t. I can’t do that. Because I already know that you will just hate me. Hate me for ruining a friendship because I’m too selfish to see that your happy without me. And I’m sorry that I keep falling for you, I don’t ask to. It just happens. When you look at me and I accidentally lock eyes with you, my heart literally stops beating for a second.
I’m just sorry. Sorry that I think I might love you.
10 4 / 2012
I keep forgetting, sorry.
I keep forgetting that I should actually post things in order to keep my very few followers. Sorry followers.
