The Present. Weakness.
I just finished my previous blog The Past. Alcohol. and starting this one.
I just want to say, I had a great 2 weeks of vacation, my first real vacation. I really had mad fun. To all my friends; Chibbie, Shelby, Knowlidge and Luka. You really made my vacation way better.
So yeah I bought a skateboard on Tuesday and I’m really dedicated to the skating. I really want to get better at it, it’s something I wanted to do for a while, but never had the chance to do it. So the board was 80 bucks. I payed 40 bucks and my friend Knowlidge payed 40 bucks. It was the nicest thing. No one ever did something like that for me, not even my dad. It’s A blue skateboard from the Speeddemons lable, it was a complete board.
So back to the real personal deal…
I got a weakness for this Mr. Jones, he makes me feel good and fucked up at the same time. Even though he made clear that he wished he could change the way I feel for him. I understand, but the things he does makes me think different. I don’t know maybe I’m just tripping or wanting it so bad that I’m thinking that, but I don’t know. I just want to be the one waking up in morning looking at him as he is waking up. We did sleep together and stuff and it feels so good being around him, waking up next to him, holding him, kissing him & making love with him. * shy * I don’t want us to be like this though, we can be more. I don’t think it’s the ” that thing ” that’s always stopping me from being with some one. I just guess it’s hard on me to be me for me, if you get it. What I’m trying to say is, he understands me, I understand him, I want him, but don’t know if he wants me beyond what we are now.
He told me he wanted to settle down. At that moment I felt so low, unwanted and sad. I didn’t feel good enough for him.
We’ll see how it works out, for now he’s the only one I really want, I mean I NEVER EVER felt like this. I did feel close to it, but this is way stronger.
Weakness.
I once felt close to what I am feeling now.
It was exactly the same situation.
Now that I think of it.
I should know I should stop.
I just can’t.
I don’t want to feel like I’m losing this person.
I don’t want to go through the same story again.
I had a weakness for this other guy.
I forgot him.
I have a weakness for this guy.
I love him.
