Rant

You make me happy. You make me smile. You are honestly so nice and so kind and such a gentleman and truly know how to make me feel special. But it sucks. Its the end of the school year, you’re graduating. Everything that’s ever great always happens when there’s no time left. Why can’t I of just gained the courage to talk to you earlier. There’s been so many opportunities and I haven’t taken the chance to pursue any of them. Its my fault. Theres no one else to blame but me. And I know not to expect much. I’m not hoping for too much. Just the time I have to spend with you will be enough. Ill take what I can get and make the most of it. But it still sucks that the best will be cut short.