So there’s this guy, he’s like amazing. He listens to me when I’m upset, he understands whatever I have to say & he always wants to make sure I’m happy. When I’m sad, he’s sad, when I’m happy, he’s happy. He’s been on my mind since we first hung out. I don’t normally blog about guys, but this one, just seems to be a great one to blog about. He’s so adorable, nice, funny, smart & is just wonderful. All I’ve been thinking about is him, but he doesn’t know.. He told me he’s been thinking about me, but I’m so scared to tell him.. He sends me goodmorning & goodnight text messages & tells me how cute I am when I say something stupid. For some reason, he’s been on my mind, & has made me forget about the asshole that broke me down so much to the point I would cry for hours… This kid understands me, but I’m to scared to try again because last time, I fell hard but there was no one to catch me. He just gets me. I feel like I’m writing a book but I had to get this off my chest somehow. It’s just how I feel about this kid.