he asks me what im thinking. if i say nothing, im a liar, and if i tell him the truth.. am i going to scare him away? :/ im so sick of temporaries, i want someone to say, (whos worth it). i was so immature then, always wanting what i cant have. so spoiled. now i want whats in my reach assuming that hes in mine. so i try to get it out, i laugh. im so hopeless.