Well, this is it: the last week to see certain people. I've restrained myself from seeing him so far this week, but we have class tomorrow. Maybe he won't come? I hope he does though, there's so much i have to say, and explain. I gave him a collection of poems that i wrote with him in mind. They're either about him, or things i think of when i think about him, or things he inspired me to write. I hope that one day he'll find someone to heal his wounded heart like he's healed mine...