you and I, have issues.

So much I'll put here tomorrow.

"But Then Again, what do I know, I'm only 16"

same as always la.

stunning.

who was I trying to kid.

It was never anything more. Obviously I wouldn't think of being together, but it wasn't meant to be good friends either? Better friends? Don't know. Not supposed to care. Just another ant in the colony. Wish wish.

Keep my head up. I know what I must do.

I need something written down to remind me of my position and the thoughts I'm meant to have.

Firstly: Timothy, friends. That's all that's ever wanted. Not more than friends, not super good friends, not biased in any sense, no better than anyone else, just friends.

Secondly: accept him. You have no right to question his actions. You are not perfect. He is not perfect. Nobody is. Learn to love.

Lastly: Look to You. You picked this song for gracehaven. It speaks. Look to God. Do your QT more.

okay.

Don't read too hard; the Art of simplicity. Is it really this way? Your choice.