I talked to him about it a while ago. Things were going well. Then things got more serious and it triggered the memory i had of what happened. He felt really guilty and held me and just let me cry, comforting me of course. I have talked to him since what happened, and hasn't tried anything since. He drives me to and from school, makes sure I'm okay and what not. Since we started talking, I feel happier I can sleep better, Im not have any 'Bad' thoughts.
He says he cares and I know he does, its not even a hook anymore its like a realtionship but without a title. It's nice to know someone cares. Even our friend's joke about us {I always said I would never date a guy from my town}.
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I Took The Road Less Traveled...
Now Where The Hell Am I...
Promises are just lies we believe...
And lies are just stories you've heard before and know the ending by heart
"Just the record the weather today is slightly sarcastic with a good chance of A. indifference or B. disinterest in what the critics say..."
[This is the year to rethink those choice and make the best of them... Staying clean]
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