Surprisingly, everything turned out just fine.
I'm glad things with Kati didn't work out. Honestly, I think my lust for her was blinding what truly matters.
What was I thinking? I'm not looking for a hookup, I'm looking for a girl who I can trust, and I girl who I love being around 24/7. Nicolette was that girl, she always has been, and she always will be.
I'm excited to see her this week. I'm nervous, but that's natural.
I'm going to work really hard trying to make EVERYTHING with her as perfect as it can.
I will not let her go.
I just pray this week turns out as expected.

Is it so hard to just ask for a good life?
Why do bad things always get set off? Everything around me constantly crumbles and shatters into pure nothing.
This life sucks, it’s not worth it.
This world has nothing good to offer.
People cheat, lie, back stab, and they break promises.
But, more importantly, they let you down.
They see you falling, and they pull their arms away, so they can laugh at your pain as your body breaks your fall.
They watch you cry, and they tease you. They watch you unleash anger, and get scared. They see you grow, they see you die. Eyes are always watching, constantly in a crowd of agony.
This life is nothing to me. The people here are nothing to me. Nothing but past and future memories that will slowly slip from my grasp as time catches up to me.
I am nothing.
A big mess of nothing.

Hm... I think I'm done with you.
You got really drunk last night and then the next morning you told me you loved me and wanted to work things out. Later on, you went back to normal, and that's that. I called it, and that's why I hate you, and that's why I'm so bitter towards you.
You're worthless, you're shit to me. I don't ever wanna get close to you again.
I'm not coming to see you in Spring Break, I just lie to you when you ask, because that'd be awkward. I'm slowly trying to kick you out of my life, I wanna pretend as if you never existed. I wanna pretend there is no girl as good as you out there.
I've been going on dates with this girl Kati. I really like it, but it's so hard to even try to ask her out, because I still want you. But, you're not good for me...I just need to get over you.

While you were out getting drunk, Kati and I were cuddling on her couch, watching movies, with an ordered pizza, because her parents were out of town.
She tried to kiss me....she was kissing my neck...
I just couldn't....I felt bad turning her down. It didn't seem like she cared all too much. She knows about you...she knows I'm still hurt from what you did. She talks trash about you a lot...
Sometimes I join in, sometimes I defend you..
I don't know where I'm going with this.
I love you, but I wish you were how you used to be. You used to blow off plans just to spend time with me...that's the kinda stuff we need to do. But we both got lives, and this got impossible.
You're impossible.
I'll try moving on..

Wow, funny thing happened.
So, I met this girl named Elaina, and she's just like Nicolette's twin, I swear.
Tan skin, black hair, extremely cute, nice, funny, smart....everything.
I'm excited to get to know her better, she's such a sweetheart. I really hope things between us work out.
But, on the other hand, a part of me desperately wants Nicolette back. I'm still in love with her, I know. And it won't feel right dating another girl.
But, there's nothing I can do. It's almost been a month. She's not cracking, she's a strong girl. She's moving on...so I need to try to do it, too.

I'm going out with Elaina in about an hour.
We're going to go swimming and play putt-putt and stuff like that.
Things I used to dream of doing with Nicolette.
I hope everything really works itself out.

Until later, Blogspot.

What now?

I desperately need to move on, this is getting really pathetic on my part.
Which is funny, because I've always been one to have a lot of pride. So, you'd think I would have left a long time ago.
I think I need too, soon. I just don't know how? I think I've tried a lot of things already. I might make a list of things to attempt, and just try each one individually and see if any of them work.

I don't wanna be in love, anymore. Besides the fact I always feel vulnerable and awkward because I'm the only one with the feelings like that. And now, I feel I'm just bugging her at this point. That's the last thing I want.

Ugh, why does this have to be so hard and confusing? I don't know what to do, now.
Do I just stand aside and wait till we meet, and just hope for the best? If I do that, she's just gonna go out and do shit. She'll get over me, soon. I give it two more weeks.

People say that everyone has a twin somewhere on this earth. Someone who looks and acts like you. I wanna find that twin of hers.
Maybe she'll be better.

Forget This.

What the hell is your problem you stupid slut?
You think it's okay to just date a guy for a year, fall in love with him, then break up with him out of nowhere on Valentines Day, and that's it? Nothing is left?
You go out, you party, you dance, you drink, and now you're hanging out with guys and almost getting kissed.
Yeah, must be nice, asshole.
Don't mind me, I'm just a mess over here, using all my strength just not to think of you.
I wanna fucking kill you, you piss me off so much.
You're a heartless bitch.
I hope you enjoy all these guys you're getting. One must not have been good enough for you.

Why do I keep going back to you? You're not gonna date me again. You're never going to have feelings for me. Don't sit there and say "Yeah, well, anything can happen." Because I'm not stupid. I'm not.
I know I'm not good with relationships, but I'm not completely clueless with them.
I know when I'm being taken for granted. And it's a horrible feeling.
Isn't it enough that you broke me as a person? But now you have all this shit on top of it to make me feel even worse. Give me a reason why I should waste my time and go see you? Give me a reason.
Because, how I see it, this is how it's going to go.

1. We'll meet, and I'll think you look amazing, and you were worth everything. While you would think "Eh, he's okay. Not what I expected."

2. I'd take you out to dinner and we'd hang out, and I'd be having the time of my life, because the wait was so worth it. Meanwhile, you'd probably be praying for time to go by faster.

3. At the end of the day, I'd be lucky to get a kiss on the cheek. But I'd still be happy. Because I met you.
Later that night, you'd tell me you wanna be friends. And that'll be that. My Spring Break would be ruined.


That's how it's gonna go. I know it.
Just admit it, you're better. You're prettier, you're more talented, you deserve better.
Yes, I know. I'm not stupid. I knew this from the start. Do you understand why I thought I was lucky? Because I had somebody I would normally not be able to get. And this hurts. This is killing me.
I try to ignore you, I try to get over you.
But it doesn't. Fucking. Work.
What do I have to do? Do I have to kill myself just to relieve the pain?
Do I have to go out and be a man-whore and party and make out with as many drunk girls as I can, to get my mind off of you? Tell me what to do, because I seriously have no clue. And this is getting ridiculous.

Gotta' Let It Burn.

This will never feel right with me. And it will never feel right until you're back where you belong.
I know this is coming to an end, and it's better for me to let go now, then hold on and hurt us both.
But, this is coming from my heart. I love you. I really do, and of course you know that. Of course it's not awkward, we've done this for a year. It's different this time. This is the first time we've broken up without you shedding a tear. This is the longest we've been apart since I left you.

I know I hurt you....I hurt you so bad. I can barely remember what exactly you went through, and what exactly I said to you. My mind was on other things. But, God...I cry just thinking about the pain you must have gone through. I held another girl. I held her hand, and shared memories with her. Something that you're not even doing....I've done worse to you.
But, after I came back to you, I promised myself I'd never leave you for good. And that's a promise I still hold today. You're the one who left....not me.
And I know you don't care. I know you're not affected by it. Things within you changed. Romance faded, and your heart is different.

I'm afraid to lose you to someone else. I hate the thought of someone else having you, except me. You don't understand how special you are....how amazing you are. I'd be jealous to know another guy has you. You're too good to give up. And I'll fight any guy that tries taking you from me.
I know this is your decision....I'm still over-protective with you. It's not healthy.

I just wish...God answered this one prayer of mine. Growing up and praying, he rarely ever answered my prayers...I lose hope a lot. But, if God were to answer ANY prayer I've ever prayed, it'd be this one. I want you...so bad....
I miss you....so much....
I just...I feel lost without you. I don't know what to do without you. I often times find myself just sitting here looking at my screen. Those would have been the times we'd be cuddling in bed together. Now that it's gone... I have nothing. No hope, no happiness, nothing. Just depression. I know that's pathetic, but I guess that's what happens when you lose the person you're in love with.

I don't know.... I just hope something might change. I want you. I need you. Without you, I don't know who I am. And that's the God honest truth.

I'll continue to pray.
That's the only option I have left.