he lives 3 hours away. he comes back on the weekends. he has his son every other weekend. we get together everytime he comes into the city...but still.
we are very different people. he has strong beliefs, and he is quite set in his ways. there are things that i love about him, and other things i just don't care for.
why are men so hard to read?
i think about him pretty much all the time. i'm not in love with him, that's too deep, too fast. but he is in my thoughts throughout the day. i don't know if it's the same on his end. and i'm not about to ask, because...well, really who does that?
i am analyzing too much. i know this. but that's just my nature. ugh. i hate when people tell me this, but maybe i should just, 'go with the flow'.