I
can't stop crying.
I
don't understand why. It's not the loud, screaming
cry. It's just tears, continuously rolling down my face, and
I don't know how to stop them. I thought by meeting this new
boy, talking to him on the phone all night, and looking forward
to seeing his face at school, it would make me stop wanting you.
That wasn't the case at all; instead, when I talk to this
guy, or look at him, all I want in the world is for it to be you.
