I hate that I feel like I can't complain. By giving you a second shot, I set myself up for this, so I don't feel like anyone really wants to listen to my problems this time. And I hate feeling like I can't talk to Raj about it. I feel really stupid.
And if you do get back to me later, I'll feel stupid for writing these posts. But no, I probably won't end things, and that's another reason why I can't complain. At the moment, your kisses and company are good enough to put up with this. For now, anyway.
Also, you smell good. Really good. I think that's my achilles' heel.
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