and I don't think you know how much I really want to.
Or maybe it's the other way around.
And I really want you.
And I can't have you.
Because we are opposite fucking sides of the United States of fucking America and I can't handle not having you so I might go and cry.
I don't know what it is that we have.
(i.want.to.be.your.girlfriend.and.i.want.you.to.be.mine)
but I like it.
And I really need to tell someone how mad I'm going over this amazing girl I have this crush on
but my mom's out of town and how the fuck do I tell her that anyway?
I don't know what to do but go to bed and try not to think of you and fail and cry and try and sleep and fail and cry some more.