I’m lonely, tired and I just want to fucking cuddle.
Sometimes I wonder if there’s anything in life that’s not masturbating or eating
Hey Ronnie,
I doubt you’ll read this and I’m too much of a pussy to just say it to you, but I miss you a lot and I love you and I want you back. I know it will take time and I know that you said we shouldn’t get ahead of ourselves and that we have all summer to hang out and figure things out, but it is killing me having to wait and worry that you’ll change your mind and that I might not get another chance with you.
I have so much to say all the time, and you know that, and I’ve been keeping my mouth shut so I don’t annoy you away. But I just need to write about it at least. I just love you and I miss you and I want to see you all the time and I wanna do everything with you and go everywhere with you. You’re funny and beautiful and handsome and lovely and warm and optimistic and perfect, and you’re good for me. You make me want to be a better person. You bring out the best in me. Even if you don’t realize it.
Idk. I hope you don’t read this. But I kind of hope you do read it.. gah.

