Well from my last journal entry I told you all about how my friend's brother fucked me over. Now it's happened again. I don't know what's wrong with me, I think I'm stupid for even thinking about going for him again. My only defense is that he seemed to have changed.We were watching a stoner movie in his basement and he held my hand. Cute. Then he kissed my cheek. Adorable. Then he kissed my lips,...

This isn't really poetic, I just had to vent, to.....nothing.My friend Anna has a brother, that I like, and he says he likes me too. He kissed me when I came over, actually he kissed me through out the whole day:) My heart was punding, racing, pumping with fast paced hot blood. I wanted him. He held my hand perfectly, Tight, never letting me go, even though our hands were filled with sweat. We...

Holding his hand, walking towards to the skate park. Between our palms is cold sweat, but its the sweat and the warmth of his hands that makes my body tingle. I take my hazel blue eyes and look at him, his brown shaggy hair, hanging above his eyebrows, and his cold blue eyes, but filled with sweet, sweet love. He looks back at me with a warm smile, and I smile back at him. His arm slightly tugs on...