August 31
I am in trouble. I think I'm falling in love. I am not ready for this at all. I want to see him all the time and sleep in his bed and wear his tee shirts. This is scary.
What am I going to do? I'm not the kind of person who can just be schmopey and be in loooove. I hate those people. I don't want anything else to be insecure about and I don't want to get hurt again and when you're in love is when people can hurt you. I don't want to be hurt and I'm tired of being damaged and insecure and I hate this pen.
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