12am and 1 1/2 of bottle of wine later and all I want to do to talk about you. It’s probably because all I really want to do is talk to you. But I will respect that space that you need. Deep down I hope that you come to my birthday because that is what I was truly looking forward too.
Well damn… We both didn’t know what to do. Do you pretend that we don’t know each other or speak. I was so fucking awkward. I spoke but my heart was going a million miles a minute. Damn this shit hurts.