And there I was here I am

Jun 04, 2012 23:21

Boy oh boy, I'm quite the ball of feelings.

A leetle bit of an inferno, I'd say. I know there's oodles of people just like me. Who feel all sorts of things all the time. But I'm unique, dammit.

I'm unique in that I'm pretty much stuck with myself. Feeling all of the things all of the time all by myself. I'm dying for some sort of a literary/emotional/intellectual connection with someone. READ ME READ ME READ ME FEEL ME. And then, let me read you. And I'll feel all sorts of you. And I promise I'll care. I'll care so much everyone'll wonder why we didn't just read each other before. Except. No one will wonder those things. Because we won't tell anyone. We'll be each others' secret.

A secret, important, connection that we've been craving and craving for ages and didn't realize we could satisfy until all of a sudden a letter became two became four became more became me became you became us and there we were. Connecting. Connected.

Unified.

Feel me. Dammit. I need you to feel me. And I'll be damned if I don't feel you. I need you.

Don't you need me?
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