Jack-In-Box

The past week has been incredible. The memories made are ones definitely worth remembering. It's interesting what can come out of simply releasing any inhabitations one may possess. After a Friday spent well, I have fallen asleep and woken up with one person on my mind.

Simply in hopes that he won't check this frequently, I'll continue. I'm not sure where his heart lies at this point. I also don't know if it's ignorant or somewhat strange to feel the connection I felt with him the only time hanging out. I rarely ever care about someone, so when I do I'm not sure how to handle the situation. I also care to an exceptional level. It always feels new and somewhat odd to be thinking of something other than my own agenda for once. I'm always wrapped up in school or work to truly sit down and allow my mind to wander to anything or anyone else. Although, with him, I can't seem to help myself.

I don't open up easily. I don't allow myself to develop feelings easily. This whole thing is new to me.

Now I'm done. I've already said too much.