During school, I always had my journal. I was the nerd who brought it into class with me, and scribbled the daily events down in it underneath my desk.
I got caught a few times. But that never stopped me.

I wrote this in my Algebra 2 class on August 23, 2005:

If you only knew how I felt
If you only knew where you stand.
It would change everything.
It would change us.
I wish that I could turn back time.
I wish you could see me cry at night.
I miss you.
And not sure what to do.
I really did love you,
And maybe still do.
Oh no, look at me,
Spilling, telling, informing.
There's no turning back now.
...If you only knew.

-Lindsay-©