When it's over.

Because I thought it was childish writing in retrospect, that I shouldn't be acting like a 15-year-old, and above everything else, there are just way too many people questioning me about it.

I should have been reminded that a blog can never be a private diary anyway (which makes me wonder why I even blog in the first place when I have to censor its contents).

Maybe I should go back to the days when I used to put my thoughts down in a proper diary.

And then I go and spoil it all
By saying something stupid like
"I Love You".

Frank & Nancy Sinatra - Something Stupid.