I really miss him.
And I can't get him outta my head.
This may sound really sappy, but it's not really a good thing.
I guess it's because I can't tell him that I miss him. I can't tell him that I think about him so much. I can't tell him that thinking about him makes me smile. I can't tell him that I think about being with him and in his arms all the time, because that would be a big mistake.
And that really sucks.
I'm so fucking depressed.