hey, so I'm back; like I said I would. You weren't in school today, it's depressing because I've been waiting all weekend, just to see you, and was pretty upset that you weren't there.. I really hope that everything is alright, it really isn't like you to not answer a message on Facebook.. There is so much that I really want to tell you. But I know that it'll be rare for you to actually read this.. But you're overworked.. Truthfully, when you told me that you got another job, I was sad. Don't get me wrong, I'm extremely happy for you, But we already have a hard enough time hanging out, and now that you have another job it is going to make it that much harder to do.. I just need to spend time with you. You've been all I could think about for the past few weeks now.. I may be over reacting again, as usual, but whatever. It's about 2225. Monday 5/10. Out.
"I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightfowardingly, without complexities or pride. So I love you because I know no other way than this... "
—Pablo Neruda
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