I don't know if I'm wasting my time. Scratch that. I know I'm wasting my time. Theres no point on this. I just have nothing else to do other than to try. I could leave a million and one hints about who I'm writing this to, I just don't think I will. It's better you don't know, because I'd rather it all be left unsaid, than to be said and things change.
I want to write about a time that I had with someone that meant a shit load to me, but the idea is that it means so much to me that I don't want to try describe it. I also don't want to share it with anyone else. I just want to put the memory here, so that I'll remember it every time I re-read this.
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