Just some things that have been on my mind in regards to some people...
I have lost my inhibitions. How I've treated you the last few times I've been with you is how it should have been all along. I truly am sorry for the past. I hope you can forgive me and let it go, and things go back to how we left them. I still regret not giving you a chance, my reasons were not stellar. I didn't think you wanted me. I could talk all day about you, there's so much to like. When you're overwhelmed it can be a little tough, but I don't think it's as bad as you make it sound sometimes. You just need help.
I have genuine feelings for you. I don't know how or why, but I think you are amazing, I always have. You'll never read this, but it's true nonetheless, and maybe true more-so because you won't see this. I think about you a lot, the way I used to see you, how you've trusted me, and how close we are. I'm extremely glad I still have you. I want to make you feel absolutely on top of the world, and I think I could do it. I was absolutely overjoyed by your late-night text the other day. You are the only person I would even think about answering what you asked totally truthfully.
Oh boy. We weren't really friends until this last year, in fact, you hated me in fourth grade (haha). But what a great year for it. You're great. You help me see the positives in people, and you point out the negatives. Although I can get frustrated, there's no one better to talk through problems with. I don't help you as much as I should, but I wish I did. You make me feel better, and sometimes even like I'm a positive. Rarely do you say anything that I don't take to heart. I love the things you're interested in, and you are great at giving advice. Thank you.
I like you a lot. You have been great. We have so many overlapping interests. I hope I don't ever mess you up. I know you're probably discouraged by a lot I have done, but I really like you, so I hope it's not too bad. The talks we have are interesting and deep because we are honest, and there is no agenda.
You're a funny case. Too weird? Impossible, I like weird. But there's something different about you. Insincerity? Maybe, but I honestly don't think so. I really wouldn't know, though. My opinion of you changes a lot, but I think we could be great friends, eventually. I don't try to destroy everything good all the time, we just have different viewpoints. I wish you would see mine for a little bit, without it ruining you. You probably will never accept the bad parts, but I do wish you could hear me when I ask for help. Also, you make me feel very good about myself.
I don't know what to think of you. Sometimes you act like I'm some amazing person, and sometimes you make me feel like shit. I used to like you a little, but now I don't think I do. I just don't care enough to play your retarded game. We'll still have class, but you just don't get it.
Who are you? You seem so perfect, but I know that's not possible. Plus I only just met you, you're a virtual stranger. Everything you said when we talked rang true, however, and that is a rare quality. I don't think I'd be wrong to judge you as a great person, I mean, you defended rainy days as awesome, and who can argue with that? I sincerely hope I get over my shyness and get to know you. You seem like a much more together version of an introvert like me, except you also manage to have a lot of friends.
I have lost my inhibitions. How I've treated you the last few times I've been with you is how it should have been all along. I truly am sorry for the past. I hope you can forgive me and let it go, and things go back to how we left them. I still regret not giving you a chance, my reasons were not stellar. I didn't think you wanted me. I could talk all day about you, there's so much to like. When you're overwhelmed it can be a little tough, but I don't think it's as bad as you make it sound sometimes. You just need help.
I have genuine feelings for you. I don't know how or why, but I think you are amazing, I always have. You'll never read this, but it's true nonetheless, and maybe true more-so because you won't see this. I think about you a lot, the way I used to see you, how you've trusted me, and how close we are. I'm extremely glad I still have you. I want to make you feel absolutely on top of the world, and I think I could do it. I was absolutely overjoyed by your late-night text the other day. You are the only person I would even think about answering what you asked totally truthfully.
Oh boy. We weren't really friends until this last year, in fact, you hated me in fourth grade (haha). But what a great year for it. You're great. You help me see the positives in people, and you point out the negatives. Although I can get frustrated, there's no one better to talk through problems with. I don't help you as much as I should, but I wish I did. You make me feel better, and sometimes even like I'm a positive. Rarely do you say anything that I don't take to heart. I love the things you're interested in, and you are great at giving advice. Thank you.
I like you a lot. You have been great. We have so many overlapping interests. I hope I don't ever mess you up. I know you're probably discouraged by a lot I have done, but I really like you, so I hope it's not too bad. The talks we have are interesting and deep because we are honest, and there is no agenda.
You're a funny case. Too weird? Impossible, I like weird. But there's something different about you. Insincerity? Maybe, but I honestly don't think so. I really wouldn't know, though. My opinion of you changes a lot, but I think we could be great friends, eventually. I don't try to destroy everything good all the time, we just have different viewpoints. I wish you would see mine for a little bit, without it ruining you. You probably will never accept the bad parts, but I do wish you could hear me when I ask for help. Also, you make me feel very good about myself.
I don't know what to think of you. Sometimes you act like I'm some amazing person, and sometimes you make me feel like shit. I used to like you a little, but now I don't think I do. I just don't care enough to play your retarded game. We'll still have class, but you just don't get it.
Who are you? You seem so perfect, but I know that's not possible. Plus I only just met you, you're a virtual stranger. Everything you said when we talked rang true, however, and that is a rare quality. I don't think I'd be wrong to judge you as a great person, I mean, you defended rainy days as awesome, and who can argue with that? I sincerely hope I get over my shyness and get to know you. You seem like a much more together version of an introvert like me, except you also manage to have a lot of friends.
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I like this. =]
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