
I can't stop asking myself whether am I or am I not your girl now. I don't really want to ask him anything. He might think that I'm getting the wrong impression or signal...or maybe I'm totally on the wrong page. Gosh darn it! Why can't he ask me himself? Is it too soon for him to do so? I'm dying here! I can't stop thinking about him. I close my eyes and I see him everywhere. I hear his beautiful voice singing songs he's written. I memorized him when he was playing live infront of me. He called me earlier today with a plan of \"hanging-out\" on Monday, tomorrow. But wait, tomorrow is Valentine's day! What does that mean? Shoot. . . I'm scared!
created: @2330 sunday, february 13, 2005
Tags: diary, hangout, love, loversfriends, secret.
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