Friday, March 13, 2009

thirtytwo.

Absolutely unbelievable. You could not possibly begin to interpret how you made me feel today. I felt the connection, that hour and a half I spent with you was pure. You asked me oh so casually, just one question. And that same question has been running through my mind for miles now. It's hard to get off my mind when I know, we both had the same dream, on the same night, at the same time. I can feel it deep down that this much is true, and somewhere even deeper down, you know it too. How ironic right ? The dismay created by just one simple question is just so electrifying. I'm completely flabbergasted at the thought, if you will. I guess it's true, the person your dreaming of, could be dreaming of you;
Keeping this in for so long wouldn't save anyone.
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As she continued to read the book, she just smiled, giving him such a gentle glance. Such a look , so intense he thought, could make a boy fall flat upon the floor in a heartbeat, without the slightest of sounds. Suddenly, he started to feel a rough, agonizing pain running through his chest. He took a glimpse down, only to find love oozing, uncontrollably, from the neck of his sweater. From the corner of her eye, she watched him, vigorously tossing and turning, attempting to wipe the love right off with his sleeves. Looking away, she started to wonder if he knew that she was made to love the magic he had created.
Please...don't be afraid to love.