Tell me it's okay to cry.
I never really wanted you to see the screwed up side of me that I keep, locked inside of me so deep. It always seems to get to me;; What I really meant to say is I'm sorry for the way I am. I never meant to be so cold.
I love you. I don't think I could live without you. You complete me.. whether you know that or not. I love you so much. I'm sorry. For everything.
Lesson of the day: Be patient. Otherwise, your jello is garunteed to freeze.
