Showing posts with label preoccupied mind. Show all posts
Showing posts with label preoccupied mind. Show all posts

Monday, February 18, 2013

It was benign and it's slowly becoming malignant

It's bad. It's so freaking bad.

I can't stop thinking about him, as cheesy and 'urgh!'-making as it sounds.

I keep thinking about how close I was with him that day. How I actually saw him so close to me and even though I did make eye contact from time to time and did my best to look at him normally, I completely forgot how he looks like on a closer inspection and I feel like I spaced out through out that entire time.

Now when I see him online I don't know what to do. I want to message him but I don't have a valid reason to do so and unlike my other friends, whom I've talked with and hung out with a couple of times before, it would be odd to just say "Hello!" out of the blue.

So I don't message him, which in a way is a good thing so I don't come off as desperate.

But even though I hate to admit it, I am. =-=

I want to know him even more.

And this is one of the reasons why I don't like having these kinds of feelings. I'll start to change and before I know it, I'll be some horrible girl who can't mind her own business and I really don't want to be that kind of person at all.

I really want to talk with him and see him smile and grin again but that'll be a bit impossible now.

I added him to our class's group today and I guess that's enough interaction for today. I meant it as a nice gesture because none of his other friends added him in and I still wonder why. I hope that he's a bit happy with that. I know I'm happy that he's taking part in it.

Why oh why do I always raise my hopes so high up?