I know that you're afraid,
I'll hold you close and never, ever let you go
So it feels like forever since I’ve done this. I’m going to wait a few minutes longer because im pissed from my texts not sending; the last ten or so I sent never went anywhere and it took me half an hour to realize why no one was responding. My phone is shit.
So yeah. Im breaking my promise. I cant do it. Ive had a little thing for dom for a while and it was given a chance to turn into something, and it did, and it would be stupid to risk something like that for something as insignificant as my pride. My pride can recover and can be given another chance; this cant. And its what I want now. I change my mind a lot, its who I am. I contain multitudes. I liked that part of Song of Myself. It was his best.
However, this doesn’t give reason to rub it in my face. Im perfectly aware of what im doing. I don’t need help in realizing that I went against what I said id do. Im not retarded and I don’t need that. The only purpose that will serve is if you don’t want me talking to you, because that’s exactly what will happen. It will only serve to severely irritate me.
Its so hard to have deep conversations with some people. They just aren’t capable of thinking that deeply. Its sad. I try.
My drivers ed teacher is weird and never shuts up. This is going to be a painful three weeks. Today she had us draw a map of where our house is for convenience reasons and she had to explain to some kid that when you draw a map the lines represent the roads. Dumbass.