im sorry i made you stick to me like gum, made you skip class gatherings, made you not close to your class and so many many more. im sorry for everything.
rehab may have begun, i may have been starting to kick the addiction, but my love is more than an addiction. its not a habit, its not a lust. i have no idea how to put it, but fuck it. i just know i love you so.
my leg's still very screwed guys. what should i do? :(
will you lie on my shoulder willingly, the next time you fall asleep? i'd never ever be too tired to hold you :)
i know you've become more self-confident, more independent, and so have I. but love is not limited to dependence, its mutual :)
i hope you'll not close your heart to me, and even though i know it may never happen, or it may take a long time, but no matter what it takes, im never liking anyone else in my life, i'll hold on to whatever faith and hope and luck i have, and pray that one day, we'll hold hands and sleep on each other, like we did before.
the story ends like this;
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about the blogger melvin;
+ learn html
+ learn photography
+ learn to be more meticulous
+ whiter teeth
+ to be filled
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