anxiety {s.p}

dear diary (dayna)

//dayna's diary\\

i'm awake, but not mentally. i'm dead inside.

i am so suprised that sam doesn't hate me.

i still love him.

but i don't think he loves me anymore.

maybe he just really, really likes me, but it's not love.

love is when you get butterflies hearing their name.
love is when you can't sleep the night before you see them.
love is when they could throw poop at you and you'd wanna kiss them.
love is when you don't need to know anything about eachother.

love is justin and kylee.

[a/n

HEY GUYS WHATS UP IM KALI HENRY.

HAHAH SAM I STOLE YOUR INTRO

ANYWAYS, IM ALMOST TO 200 READ ASDFGHJKL

SORRY FOR THE SHORT ENTRY

LOVE YAAAAA]