He's still what i think about

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Dear diary

I know, this is kinda pathetic. But I need an outlet right now. College is so stressful. I thought it would be easier, no drama. No fake friends. No guys that break my heart over and over again.

But the worst part is, I still love him. But I hate him so much.

I guess when they say that the line between hat and love is so close is no lie. Since the first day, he's still on my mind. He's still in everything I do.

Whenever I do something I still think if he would hate it, or encourage me to keep moving.

But I have to remember, he was only my teen love.

I'm not seventeen anymore.

I've grown up, or I would like to think that I have.

I've gotten new friend, but Devon will still be my best friend even though high school was a bitch to us both.

I still think about her.

And you don't know how many times I've thought about reaching out to her.

I'm still a bit fearful of failure.

I don't think that'll ever leave me.

But I'll try to be better.

My second stead of college has been hectic. My roommate and I aren't really talking as we used too. But I think it will get better when to go on spring break to Miami.

I just need to get out of my own head.

But I gotta go, I have class in half an hour—and I can't stay in the library anymore.

Love and kisses Za.

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