// I enjoy talking to him more than I enjoy talking to you right now. I think I might feel a little shame.//

But it just feels SO damn good to enjoy talking to someone again…

// If I put the story that is supposed to be my senior project story on here, will you respond?//

// ‘soft and gentle as a rain…feels so good, and then it’s gone again.’//

This is how I am because people have this view of me. I am what they expect me to be.
I watch you leave every day and I say nothing.
My desire to stand alone and suffer for some greater good, defies my love for you.
This is what they want—what you expect. Aren’t things better that way?

// So it begins ;)//

Writing and illustrating time!