The Love Story of Me

Summary:

It has always been hard. Loving him. So long had my heart ached for him....

I'm seventeen and a junior in high school. But I have only loved one boy. I sound pathetic and inexperienced because of my age. I don't think that matters. Just because I'm younger doesn't mean I can't feel and understand the sane emotion as a matured adult. Though I've been in love with the same boy since I was six. I've always been more mature than my peers. which helped me understand my emotion much more sooner than them. But I've grown used that being the case.

My story is to be shared from the last ten years of knowing him up till now. Sharing with you my thoughts and feelings. Some things maybe rather questionable, but I've been told I was an odd child from the very beginning.

It's hard trying to shake someone off when it feels so utterly wrong for you.