Basically my argument of the fact that being passionate for something or someone resolutes a feeling of somber and calmity. The feeling im feeling here today is a clear example of this. Its a feeling like nothing else I never though ill hate being passionate so much. I guess its a natural part of life and growth but lets be honest it sucks.
I currently have a huge crush on a guy that ive knows for 8 years of my life, my love for him has never left no matter how hard I tried. His glowing eyes when he is passionate about his stupid video games, and his cuteass glasses and his natural grumpy face. It isnt fair how flustered I get whenever I talk to him knowing i would never have a chance to express how I feel but never the less I still try my very best to try.
I love you …
