nice people

I love them. I love nice people who just get it. They understand and they just know how it is. I absolutely love it. Sometimes I just get tired of trying to be happy with onry and mean people. Like I get physically and emotionally tired and its so hard. I need patience. I am so quick to get angry but I hold it in. Then it all blows out and creates a big mess. And somewhere in the middle of this there are always nice people.
So I just want to say thanks. Thank you, to all the nice people, for being so sweet and nice. Thank you for just not bringing up the upsetting things, or if they are brought up, for making me feel better. I love nice people. You can never ever get enough of them. I love people who can make me smile so easily. I love nice boys.
Nice boys are even better than nice people. The kind of boys that don't get frustrated when you cry. The kind that when you see them in the hall it brightens your whole day. Not the kind you have crushes on. The best friend kind. Its just something that only guys have, and I love it.