Its strange how one can go from so depressed to so happy from a hug, or a look, or a smile.
The girl I like isn't perfect, she's far from it. But most of the time, she makes me happy.
That being said, she makes me want to cry a lot of the time too. Mainly because no matter how much I hope and pray for it to be true, I know she doesn't love me back. I know she will never love me the way I love her, because she likes boys. No matter how much I think she likes me, with all the hugs, the "love you"'s, the hand holding, the "i miss you"'s, even the times when its just us and she looks at me with those beautiful grey eyes and I swear we both know we want something to happen, I know she doesn't want me.
:'(
But I don't want to talk about refraining from the constant urge to kiss her, or about how I die inside when she hugs a boy, or even holds hands with anyone else, I want to talk about the times when she makes me happy. For example today.
I don't have any lessons with her today, I didn't yesterday either so, other than a cute conversation online last night, I hadn't communicated with her for about 24 hours. Which sucked so badly, for both of us. So when we finally saw each other again it was wonderful. How we hugged. She's gives amazing hugs.