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well i cnat sleep czuse there is alot on my mind so i figured id update my journal...it makes me feel better...even if noone reads it i get everything out... well mostly all i cna think about is Daryl Dylan Max and my grandfather
well for starters I miss Boddie so much and i still cnat accept the fact he is gone..i just want him to be like just kidding guys....everytime the phone rings i alwasy tell myself that its gonna be him calling to tell me him and max are on there way bak...i need to stop thinking like this but with everything going on at the same time its harder...like wen i was crying at the carnival i just wanted him to be there to laugh at me and make me feel better....i miss and love you so much..DIFD
<> *you dont realize wat you have til its gone <>
i cnat stop thinking about Max...i just feel so bad..max doesnt deserve this at all ..if anyone ever needed him max would be right there making them feel better....the whole ride up to the hospital the second time i felt like it was the hardest thing i was ever gonna do ..to walk into the room and see my best friend who is like my brother laying in the hospitial bed in pain and he probally had one of the worst feelings inside...but wen i wnet into that room and max was smiling and laughing it made me feel 99999979734836752654754547857458746764 times better..and now i kno he was realy forcing it out to make his friends feel better cause he knew that evryone needed him {thats the kind of person he is he puts everyone before himself}......i just need to talk to him.. max makes me feel better bout everything nad hes always there for me i cna tell him anything and everything and he makes me feel better...so max if you read this i just want you to no that i love u and i appericate everything you do for me and all the times you are here for me wen i need you...and i just want you to kno that if u ever need me or just want someone to talk to just call me ..
<> i love you like a brother ...BFF <>
on the other hand ive been doing alot of thinking about dylan and i kno that i need to get over him ..everyone has told me..but its so hard i love him so much and i just want him bak...i miss everything about him....and some people ask em why i like him so much or why i cnat get over him..this si why because dylan was there for me through everything nad through boddie dieing even tho it was proballi harder for him than it was me but he was still there to make sure i was ok and smiling..and on those days thats uked and i just wnated to be alone and cry he made me feel better .. and he may not realize it but he helped me thro my grandfather dieing he made all the hard times so much easier..adn i think he really loved em ...i was never so happy with anyone else and i really think eh showed me wat love is adn everyine can say oh your to young to know wat love is or watever the fuck they wanan say but just how i felt around him or wen i talked to him it was unbelievable..he was unbelievable...and i love talking to him but its just hard to tlk to him only as a friend and i try so hard not make him feel bad but i just cant help it i lve him so much ..everymorning i wake up nd wonder if today is gonna eb the day he asks me bak out .... i will never forget wen he first asked me out ..it was over the phone and brianna walsh was her and he asked me i covered the phone and was like screaming and jumping up and down..i was so happy and for those 6 months that we were togther i was always so happy and no matter wat he could make me feel better...and i hated the feeling i got inside if he was mad at me or if we were fighting or even if i was mad at him..and i loved the feeling i got wen he told me i was beautiful or perfect or evrn wen he tole me he loved me..well dylan if you read this cupcake i just want you to kno i love and miss yu so much adn i would give anything for u to hold me in ur arms and tell me you love me
<>* if this isnt love can someone tell me wat is *<>
that isnt all thats on my mind i also keep thinking about my granfather and i really do miss him... i feel so bad for my dad cuz yesturday was his birthday and it must have suked to not have had his dad call him and say happy birthday..i cnat even imagine the feeling..but my papa really is in a better place i remember the last time i saw him i could see the suffering in his eyes and he was isck for along time but he still wanted to do everything for himslef ..we were having ice cream and he insisted on getting his owna dn he didnt want any help and i kno he is watching over me and he is happy now cuz he gets to be with my nana again so i guess its not so mucha bad thing cuz he isnt suffering and he is happy but i miss and love him so much..
<> *Rest in Peace Papa* <>
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