i miss issac.
i tried dating. ... and none of them even remotely compared
god. i adore him. i miss him.
i want to make love to him... i want to hold him. i want to
breathe him in. i want to make him breakfast and listen to
him play the guitar... and i want to write music for him.
and i want to sing to him. but mostly. i just want to be
i graduate... in less than a year. almost a year...
whatever. then... i have to do something about my
infatuation. i have to either have him near me... or put
these pulsing feelings aside. ...
i adore him.
aren't i supposed to be the "aloof" chick? ...
no. i don't want that. i want him. him himissac him....
fuck i miss him.