what happened to that one guy you wrote about?
-sigh- Nothing. I really miss him though. Like, my heart is constantly hanging by a thread an inch from the floor. My friend had his hoodie today and oh my god I almost had a breakdown in the hallway. It smelled just like him. It was comforting and made butterflies almost burst out of my stomach. It was suffocating and fuzzy and ugh. No one believes that my feelings for him are true and I’m just infatuated with him. But I truly, from the bottom of my heart like him. Just sad that I have to be alone. Everyone’s treating me like I’m made out of thorns and he’s a ballon that should stay as far away from me as possible.
And this is extremely long but yeah.