This is going to be like a diary: pure, young, wrong, and sometimes a little crazy. All the stories are true unless I say they aren't. 
I don't know if I'm a lesbian, bisexual or straight but why worry about putting a label to it. Live everyday as yourself and love who you want to love. Stop worry about all of the messes you made and concentrate on the happiness you give people. 

I wish I could write poetry sometimes but I'm not very good at it: I did it for her not for me
Watching her sleep is incomplete.