whatever...laments of a teenager in love

looking at his pic, i miss him again..why doesnt he belive? i dont care if i have to prove it to him for the rest of his life... but they(friends, people) always say: dont fall in love, dont give urself in, dont let ur self be wrapped , the truth is: he is now, all that my mind can ponder upon , i cant think of anything else... when i´m bored...needless to say: whenever he gets sad or pist at me i get sad, and i fear him drawing his body back, back out of the game.... this is a useless post ..but a post nonetheless