Tire Swing.

So I'm wanting a lot again.

I'm so needy.

But hey, that's life!

I suppose,

Have I mentioned that, yes.

I am still in obsession with him.

I really hoped seeing him would deter my feelings about him.

But I wake up each morning and that weird nervous-sick-awesome feeling

And it's because of him.

Can I kill him?

Then again, that might not end so well.

So...

I'll continue to live my life with a healthy fear and longing for him.

I think that sentence is awkward, but I'm not changing it.

Sophomore year,

It's "swell".

Notice the little "quotes".

Yes.

Swell.

But,

Tomorrow is Friday!

And life begins anew!