for the first time in a really long time, i am happy. i don't know why, but i am genuinely happy.
maybe i'm happy because i had a good vacation because i was able to see my friends again and spend time with them. maybe i am happy because i have finally driven the car without any adult supervision all the way to church and back. maybe i am happy because he finally said that he missed me too. that he missed the old us.
i can't believe i am still stuck on him, that i still have a hangover over the driving thing and that i had a really fun slumber party last night. i can't believe that i am still alive after all that driving. i can't believe that i actually hosted a slumber party. i can't believe i still love you after all that time.
"you have stolen my heart."
random musings on random things at random hours. do not take seriously, or personally. WARNING: posts may be cryptic, so if you think it's about you, it probably isn't.
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