I keep telling myself not to...i know she loves me..and though some things i won't understand, i just have to remember she does..And that's not the issue; the issue is simply with my own worrying...Damn..why am i thinking so much?? "she'll always be maltrattare"..."she'll always be.." .."she'll always..."..love me?
*sigh*
yes..she will.
I guess i just need to get used to her laughing with others..Jesus! i can't let her see me like this! Forget it...it's nothing. *sigh*..I will now stop worrying!
She loves me. Bottom line. No amount of pedals could prove this. Therefore, there's nothing to fear but fear itself! What am i saying?...it's useless, lovers always worry for their love..just as i am. Don't worry..she loves me, i know it; so what am i fretting over?
...oh ya..change.


damn.....it's all about my fear of her making friends that'll change her?! What can i do about that!? Jesus! a pointless worry!!