Just when I started opening up to you, you made me realise why I shut out the world.

"I'm punch-drunk and lovesick, my head weighs down with the memory of you, and baby I can't take this anymore."

To Fall For You Or Not To Fall For You?

Boy, you make my heart beat like the drums in Metallica's best songs. <3

Do I Ever Cross Your Mind?

Dear, You.

How are you? We haven't talked in a long time.

Still playing your guitar? How's school? You graduate soon, don't you?

Do you remember me? Do you remember us?

I'd email, but I guess we're better off like this. It's too awkward between us now.

You've moved on. I know. But I do wonder sometimes, "Do I ever cross your mind?"

Does what we had ever make you smile?

I may not miss what we had, but I do miss you.

Sometimes.

Me.

Yea. I Miss You.

I miss your face. I miss how you smiled at me once. I miss the ways I'd catch you staring at me sometimes. I miss the way I'd stare at you. I miss how I could stare at you for ages.

And the one time you acknowledge my existence, it's too late.

I fuckin' miss your face.

Of Starting Over.

I feel like life's moving way too fast. I'm leaving behind people I love the most. It's difficult. Starting over. And fitting in. I've never been good at either. I've never had the feeling of looking around and not seeing someone I recognise.

I don't like this. All these feelings.

Happily Ever After.

"Some never find it, some only pretend to, but me? I just want to live happily ever after every now and then."