Life: Yeah...that fucking thing.
I have this thing where I can't sleep in a place alone if I've never slept there before. The only room I have ever slept in at his house was his room. And he decides to force me into a room I didn't know. Needless to say...I didn't sleep at all.
Now I am running off of 48 hours of no sleep at all. My body and mind tell me to sleep, but I am telling myself not to. Why? Because I don't want to. Because I don't want to sleep and have to see his face, lying in bed next to me in my dreams. Because when I wake up, I don't want to hurt 100x more than I do right now. Why don't people get the hints you send them? I've hinted so many times about how I feel for him. Last night just proved that my feelings for him are the same has they have been, and how they will always be. How do you say "I love you" to someone who does not love you back?
It is killing me. Far worse than I can even say right now. I am so jealous when it comes to talking about other guys. I want him to myself. I want to hug, and kiss, and hold, and sleep next to, and wake up next to him. But that will never happen. And I don't think it is why he said it was. I think he is scared of what might happen. Scared. Just plain fucking scared.
We all get scared, Josh. It's just a matter of facing what you fear the most, with the person and/or people that want to help with it.
