It has been a wonderful weekend. I just wish I would’ve been able to see my sisters the whole time I was there instead of just Sunday. They claimed to have a wonderful birthday/Easter so that was cool. I didn’t end up leaving until about nine thirty because it was just so hard to leave on their birthday. They didn’t have school today either which made it even worse with them begging me to skip class too.
On the ride back from 9:50-1:00ish I only listened to Maroon 5. I haven’t forgotten any lyrics at all. I know almost every song in it’s entirety. I never understood why you liked them so much before considering all they sing about is breakups and what we have been living the past two years. Now that I can actually understand that pain and that hurt that never seems to dull the music makes more sense to me.
I haven’t thought about you this much since this summer. I’ve had dreams about you and I every day for the past week and a half. I can’t get you out, nor do I want to. It almost scares me to know that you have so much power over me. I would do anything - anything at all - to be back with you. It doesn’t even have to be the perfection that it was the first time through. We can live in different states, I don’t care. I’d do everything in my power to make it work.
These dreams have ranged from us just walking and talking, to just poking fun at each other, to all out getting nearly walked in on. I don’t understand it at all. It’s so bizarre to have these great dreams only to wake up to someone else sharing my pillow. I’m not going to go into the details of each dream as they were the most vivid I’ve ever had and my words wouldn’t do it justice.
Everything I say or do reminds me of you. I say things out loud that only you would realize where funny. No one else seems to understand. Anne always told me she understood what I was going through and all that other crap but she has no idea. Every day I feel as though the world is shrinking, as if my chances are getting worse to do the things that I want. Every day I get the feeling that you aren’t going to lose me like you’re so scared of doing, but that I will lose you. I will never lose my love for you. Always and forever is not a saying to me but truly how I feel about us.
You have always talked about destiny and seeing each other in a coffee shop years from now and magically reconnecting. Everything I think of this I have a weird shift of emotion. I go from happy to know that it may happen, to sad knowing that odds of it actually happening. I don’t want to be stuck like your mom or divorced multiple times like my dad and my mom before I just get fed up and cope with whatever shitty relationship I’m in for the rest of my life. I refuse to live that way.
I want you in my life but I know that right now I just can’t. You’re with someone else and are stuck with at least living with them for another year including this summer in between school. He wants to be serious and even though you say you don’t feel that way I know that you won’t stand up and just say it outright. This is why I have to stay in this limbo. I have to keep minding myself and you of what can and should be.
I was thinking a lot in the car and I realized that I have made some serious mistakes in both my life and in our relationship. I know I did the right thing letting you go when you wanted to. I just wish I would’ve had it in me to promise you my love instead of just buy you the ring. I always played that off as a joke that I wouldn’t marry you yet but deep down I always pictured it. Today I wish I would have at least tried.
I’ve got to run to class now but I will be on here diligently trying to vent and understand my own thoughts and feelings.
Always and Forever.
Love,
John