I feel, um...

i feel, um i think...

this is what she says that i say all the time.

i feel, um i think...

she says totally. and hates herself for it.

we've spoken every day for over two weeks. generally for at least an hour.

and that's why i'm not writing so much. it's not that i don't have anything to say, far from it. i just don't know where to start.

everything seems too intimate to tell the world about.