Day 3
Last night was utter craziness and through all of it I never stop thinking about you. It’s like some kind of beautiful curse. It kills me that you don’t see that I’m the one who will always be here for you and I care about you so much. I’m hoping the texts I sent you last night don’t make it to your phone. I can’t even remember what they said. When all the creeps here are trying so hard you’re the only one I want. Let’s hope for another good night.
