Woo. Crying in the car.

I wanna be alone. I don’t want to kept making myself look like an idiot. The only person I wanna see is you, because for some crazy reason, you’re in love with me. I’m so glad I still have you.

Love and the truth are the only two things I care about nowadays.

Sometimes I think about how great getting married and having a family would be. But then, sometimes I wonder if I shouldn’t. I think about what it’d be like to just be alone. I don’t want to be worried about, or be annoying, or need help with something stupid, or end up driving a bunch of people away. Ohhhh, thoughts thoughts thoughts.