yes yes yes yes yes yes yes.
I raelly miss someone right now. Alcohol to be considered in this. I miss someone. A lot. Been hurt by her a lot already, but I put that aside for now. About the only person I feel 100% comfortable ins aying that I love her, but I've got som any erasons not to. She's hurt me on numerous occasions. But...I don't know. If I'm not careful I'll probably ranmble on for a bit.
Only person i've ever felt truly comfortable around. A month til I see her. A bit apprehensive. I want to believe what she said was truthful. Hard to do. She wants something, what she said I know what she wants. Do I want it too? Sure. But I want more than that. I don't know fi she does. I believe she does, but what am I sujpposed to do? Ask? Like that'll do good. in the past, she's used such descriptive phrases as "you're gay." Well, that's how I feel about her.
She has said she doesn't know how to respond to it when I say it. Id on't know if that's a bad thing or a good thing, whether that's because it came from me or just the phrase in general. I know nothing will likely come from this, and I know it is a huge risk, but I have to take that risk. maybe it is a mistake. But this is one of the few, if not the only, people I really care about, so I have to take that risk, at least that's what I'm telling myself. Most likely nothing will come out of htis. (Well, not entirely nothing, but not something I consider worth going to see her for, I've got two hands, that's oduble what I need, hopefully that's both vague and insightful enough...). I just have to know for sure.
edjt: ugh, I hate missing anyone this much... I feel like I'm not wholewithout this feeling. now I feel like I have a gaping hole in me. Thank god, gods, shiva, whatever, that she doesn't know about this. Otherwise I might as well be killing that bottle of everclear. Act indifferent and feel like I haven't said how I feel, or say how I feel and run the risk of her thinking I'm way too....whatever... for a guy. I hate this s**t. Sure, I'll admit it, alcohol is likely the cause of me being a bit moody. At least a partial cause. Or maybe it was sufficient for me to let it out.