Blowing at the wind...

So you probably got familiar with the person I wrote about yesterday...
It's so hard.
...
The way when he talks.
He looks at your eyes.
...
Blinks.
...
That smile.
Blue eyes.
...
Blonde hair.
So kind, nice, I want to just stare forever...
...
I don't know if I should move on or just continue...
Friday is the last day of school and I am just going to...
Run.
Home.
And reminisce the good times...
Well I need to go.
I'll keep you updated my viewers.
By the way I just wanted to say that all you people that view my blog and take this in means alot to me.
Just a little thanks for making me possible.

Love,
Sára-Elísabet

Putting up the Christmas Tree