I realized that writing the time was useless.
Since you probably wouldn't be reading this right now and talking with them...
And I forgot to write down the dates in which I wrote the journal entries...
Man, aren't I smart?
Smarter than them?
Will you praise me?
Because I'm your loyal and trustworthy dog.
Nothing more than that.
It's been over a week since you've been gone.
And I still think about you everyday.
Not to be stalkerish, but sometimes I wish that you were here, so I could visit you and hangout..
You're coming back in a month.
A month seems like 10 years to me.
Because I tend to get bored easily, you know?
I need more of you.
I really...
Love you.
Saranghae Yo.
Aishiteru.
Mahal Kita.
I really... Really...
Want to hear your voice.
I want to be able to wake up beside you, smelling that faint vanilla scent that you've always had ever since I've met you.
I know that I must be sounding like a creeper or a stalker, but I can't help it.
My feelings are out of control.
Like my
Emotions
Are
Going
Insane
At
The
Thought
Of
Losing
You.