i'm happy.
yes.
but i'm kinda hurt....
i'm not sure what it is but- it might be the fact that the guy i broke up with is taking it so easy... like i didnt mean anything to him....
maybe it was good that i left him...?
i liked him though....
a lot....
i'm over him, but... i don't know....
something's wrong with me if it still bothers me....
but i really like James too.
more than him.
really.
but i meant nothing....
obviously.
makes me feel worthless kinda.
and what problems of mine did he maen...?
about my dad or something...?
or is he suggesting something else...?
james is in the other room sleeping.
he looks so peaceful.
relaxed.
not when he's awake.
when he's up, he seems to have the weight of the world upon his shoulders.
i wish i could take it all away.
see him truely happy, you know?
no problems at all.
nothing.
none.
so he could look at ease and peaceful like when he sleeps.
i hope i at least elevate that weight somewhat.
i like when he smiles.
it's like looking at an angel.
i like that.
i want to make him happy.
he needs happiness.
he's had such a bad past.
i really care about him.
he has some growing up to do,
as i do,
but other than that- i think we'll work out just fine.
James has brown, shorttttttt hair.
his eyes are beautiful; they're green with a hint of blueish gray, and hazel.
and he has this southwest accent,
or something like that.
and it's time for me to go right now.
haha!
welp,
i hope today is a good day.
it feels like it!
besides the three digit heat...!

James just got up! <3
i'm sorry.