lostepoch

I met a 21 year old girl from Michigan named Brit last night. She is named so because her parents had moved from England to America just before having her. She's about 5'8" with short brown hair and brown eyes. She's an advertising major, specializing in art direction. She's really easy to talk to. She was dressed as an iPod shuffle. I talked to her for 15, maybe 20 minutes.

I'm not sure if perhaps it's because my life has been spiraling downward lately, but when I met her everything just seemed to feel right. Her smile actually made my stomach drop. I forgot about everything. When I think of her now I have trouble concentrating on anything else.

Is it entirely possible that one short conversation with a person could debilitate another person so? I guess it must be, because I cannot for the life of me get that smile out of my head. All her classes are at a different building than mine, so the chances that I'll ever run into her again are essentially nihil. I guess that's good, it'll get me over this crush, though I really don't want to.

"I want so badly to believe that there is truth, that love is real."
-Postal Service