Today was a living hell. It's like an itchy fire in my veins that you don't know how much I like you. I can't concentrate. I can't sit still. I COULDN'T EVEN EAT, WHICH IS SICK AND WRONG.
But I'm too much of a coward to tell you, and that is hardly something I wished to know about myself.
Anonymous
07:42:28 PM
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I feel the same way about someone.
i'm sorry sweetheart. i'll help if i can.
Telling them is probably the best way to go.
I know it's hard, but food is more important than almost anything.
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