I think too much & give too much & need to stop worrying & at the same time worry more. Or at least sort out my priorities. I get so distracted so easily. In other news, I can't skip rocks to save my life.

I'm happy.

what a stupid girl I am.

I get sick
mostly because I know
he's already gone
even though he hasn't
arrived.

"I think you may be my other half."

falling, falling, falling
x/o.