I miss my Captain.

[kevyn]

I sat in class today, trying to take notes, but my mind kept wandering back to Dylan.

I miss him so.

I want him. I NEED him.

But he doesn't want me.

I don't want to be a fool, throwing myself after someone who cannot truly appreciate what I have to offer.

That would be pathetic.

I suppose I should remember the old poem, about if you love someone, set them free. If they come back to you, they're yours. If not, they never were.

*sigh*

Comments

[kevynjacobs.livejournal.com]

No, I love him. But thank you.

[kennapea.livejournal.com]

i know you do.
i really wish you weren't going through this. =[

[kevynjacobs.livejournal.com]

Me too.