A.D.D./Amor

So, I've allowed myself a bit of hope, and it's slowly killing me. Ok, so maybe it's not so slowly. I'm going insane bit by bit. It's amusing my friends. They seem to enjoy watching me bounce off the walls. I feel manic. One minute I'm happy, the next I'm worrying. I can't eat, and I can't sleep. It's all because I love someone and don't know how to tell him. I can't form the words, but I so desperately want to say them. He makes me smile, and laugh. I can talk to him about anything. I love being around him. I miss him when he's gone, which is all the time. Love=Insanity in my world, I guess. So, here's to hope, possibly courage, and most of all, love.