dekansilent

last night was the first night we actually got to meet, it was nice, we got dinner, and talked. i was amazed she remembered that i was a veggie. she told me things that others never get to hear. did i want to hear about those things, i don't know. am i able to handle what seemed like the truth, no. but it all seemed to right and to good. everything was perfect, a little to perfect, her, her hair, her voice, the food, the place we were at. this frightened me, if that was what really was to come did i want that. some say you get this, only in dreams...



-Dek
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