Like Eating Glass

The only thing I left in Tampa.. was myself..

I had another field trip today. DeVry University. It's the third field trip I've had in my entire life (almost 18 years). It was alright, though I did have troublesome thoughts, which only worsened as the day went on..
I had fun yesterday, despite certain things.. It was my sister's confirmation, and now she is officially a "confirmed catholic". It was pretty sad to hear a cell phone go off while the bishop was reciting a rather well preached sermon. I think it was the "Merengue" ringtone..
(You know I'm hiding things as I write this.. but then again who wants to write about their personal lives on a "weblog" for everyone to see..)
Today is the worst day of my life. Tomorrow I will have memories of today. It's getting really hard now. "Hiding". It's like eating glass.
What I'm thinking right now..
"I love you."
Three words that bring me at peace,
three words that grant my release,
three words that never cease to amaze me,
am I dreaming? Isn't it all poetry?
You remove me from myself,
you help me when I need help,
you always felt what I felt.
One day it'll all make sense.

Yeah.. one day.

(I don't feel well.. I can't think straight
but I know I love you..)

I'm updating my profile..