Dear Diary,

Oh my god!!! Robby is amazing. Eyes as chocolate and melty as hersheys. Hair smooth and luctuous as berrys. He smells sooo good. I wish he knew how much i truely loved him. With all honesty, no one could ever know how much i love him. He is perfect. If i could marry him, i would have months ago. But what keeps me from being intimate? What keeps me from just grabbing him and kissing him as I please? What keeps me from being passionate about the man i love? i finally know the answer. The man i love keeps me from what i want. I want him to love me like i love him. Hold me as if tonight were the end of our lives. kiss me with such force i want to cry, but love it because he is in my arms and im in his. Kiss my neck with a lightness that makes me feel delicate. I want that. I want HIM. The truth girls need to see is Love is hell, and hell is worth living for.