Toss Up

I feel feel feel fell fell fell.


I'm incredibly stupid at times. But I can't change who I am. This is how I operate. I don't backtrack. I'm not capable of putting my feelings on hold. So here they are. And they aren't ready to go away and won't be put on pause.

Please don't make me regret it.



And despite popular belief, I don't just go off and whore myself around on my own time. All jokes aside, this isn't me. And my feelings are hurt when this is questioned even jokingly.

Dedication.
Something I have.
Something I'm okay with letting others know about.

So please don't question me. Me, the one who wants people to know that I care for someone and who that someone is.



Being as it's almost that time again, I'm in a mess of a hormonal state. But that doesn't make me think differently. I just feel more strongly about things that have already been running through my head.