When you're dreaming with a broken heart, The waking up is the hardest part...
If you love someone, you give things up for them, you do things you never thought you'd do...That's what love is right? I mean, you give and take, you don't always get what you want in love. But I feel like I--I'm doing all the giving--I love him unconditionally, he's great to me. He's never lifted a finger against me, and he makes me laugh something terrible. Lord knows he's great in bed, and he makes me feel loved. But--All I want is for him to not pick fights with my friends. I'm not asking them to be best friends, or even talk. I let his beliefs go, as remarkably stupid and horrible I think they are. I love him--Just--how do I tell him? He jumps to conclusions about me, without talking to me. He took Acacia's word over mine, even though they hate each other.
When is the next Hogsmeade trip? Anyone? Anyone at all? I could use some excuse free shopping really bad. Or alcohol, cigarettes and chocolate. Finally got this Transfiguration essay done--think I could use some fresh air. I'll be around.
((Mixka dahhhhling---So she ish pissed/torn about Dolvy poo poo. Do you think he could go look for her when she doesn't show at his dorm? Pwease? *puppy eyes*))