"I need your arms around me,
I need to feel your touch.
I need your understanding,
I need your love so much."
^---Just found it appropriate for how I feel right now.
I know I'm supposed to be packing, but I kinda want an outlet right now. I'm supposed to see my mom later today, and she's taking me to pick up some stuff from the pharmacy that i need. I also want to talk to her about some stuff.
I got an email today from a teacher, and she mentioned talking to the registrar on campus, since apparently they refund your money for tuition, if you're having a rough semester. I think I'll investigate that a bit. I don't want this semester to go to waste, just cos I'm having a hard time right now.
Before sitting here on my bed and typing this, I was looking around my room here, and seeing the things I still have left to pack. I just got a rush of goosebumps.
Even though I'm aware I'll be moving this month, it's starting to hit me really hard. I'll be leaving the state I've lived in for 15 years. Fifteen years! Everything I know, mostly everyone I know, the tiny bit of family I have, the friends I've been with for all these years...they're all here. I don't think I'm scared of leaving them here. Maybe I'm scared because I don't have family in Jersey. I don't really know anyone there anymore, since they all moved here. All I have is Byron. What if three months into it, he doesn't love me. What am I supposed to do then? I can't help but feel so helpless. I've never had to depend on someone like this before. He's pretty much taking care of me till I can get up on my feet, and then I can do my part to take care of him, and of us. I feel so bad...so so so so bad. I know he -wants- to take care of me, and he's really very sweet in doing so, but I feel like I'm just going to be a burden, or a pain in the butt for him. "Ugh, she needs such and such" or "Argh, I have to go do this for her." I know he doesn't think that way, but I don't want it to ever get that way.
Maybe I just worry too much.
*FECK! My phone just restarted itself. Nothing I hate more than that, besides Bandit's case of the stupid*
Breaaaaaaaathe woman...
I feel like I'm literally going to be his baby. A giant dependent baby. And honestly, I don't think there is anything wrong with depending on someone, I don't! I think it's incredible when two people can happily depend on each other. It shows that devotion...like, an undying love for someone and the promise to always be there for them. I want that. I know I can have it with him. But I'm still scared. It's not like I can ease into it. Easing in would require different circumstances in our relationship.
This is just a really big step. The biggest step I have ever taken in my life. Naturlich, es ist okay, diese Angst zu fuhlen.
It's hard to sit here and believe someone can love me this much. It's a beautiful thing, and I'm so lucky to have his love. I know we'll be happy. I love him. I don't know how I can ever put it into words, exactly how I feel. The love I have for him is so strong, and so deep. It takes over my body and thinking of him creates this blanket of energy and love around my body and it wraps me up tight and makes me feel so...warm. It cradles me and all I can do is just close my eyes and smile as my eyes water. It's overwhelming, in the best of ways.
I want everything to be okay. I want some kind of gaurantee, or some kind of promise everything will work out. Am I asking for too much? :/
I'll just finish packing and moving boxes around.









