Soaring
The last week and a day have been.... so amazing. I had a bit of a crush on a girl at work, and on my way out one day, she asked me my phone number, wanted to hang out. Thrilled, stoked...this sorta thing doesn't happen to me often. Anyways, we ended up going out for tea that night, and sat in Tim's talking for hours...5 hours, I think. Amazingly I managed to keep talking, keep a conversation with her, I've always been quiet, but I couldn't help being comfortable with her.
I went home with my head in the clouds, she likes me. The next day, after work we went to see a movie... the illusionist which was amazing. Then went back to her place, where we first kissed, and many times thereafter. Couple days later we spent the night together, it's jsut been getting better and better since.
My heart is soaring, I forgot just how great this all feels. She's beautiful, absolutely beautiful, dark hair, perfect body, full soft lips, the most gorgeous smile and delightful laugh I have ever been witness to.
She's open, she's honest, she's independant, and strong. She plays D&D, and owns an In Flames CD, her taste in music and clothes only serves to make her more appealing to me. Every word she says holds my rapt attention.
She makes me so happy, simply being near me. The best part though, is that we were instantly comfortable around each other, not completely comfortable, but that sorta comfortable that gets more and more so. I love holding her in my arms, apart from mentally comfortable, it's ridiculously easy to be comfortable with her physically.
We like so many of the same things. I have't been this happy in a LONG time, years. I mean I'm always rather happy, but there's a huge difference between. "Life is pretty good." and "Sweet chocolate Jesus on a stick, I feel like a million dollars."
I could go on and on and on about how she makes me feel, and how amazing she is, but really the joy we instill in each other is largely between the two of us. I write here to proclaim my joy, so ye' who read acknowledge my happiness and be happy for me.
Classes in the morning, time to hop into bed and dream of her.
I went home with my head in the clouds, she likes me. The next day, after work we went to see a movie... the illusionist which was amazing. Then went back to her place, where we first kissed, and many times thereafter. Couple days later we spent the night together, it's jsut been getting better and better since.
My heart is soaring, I forgot just how great this all feels. She's beautiful, absolutely beautiful, dark hair, perfect body, full soft lips, the most gorgeous smile and delightful laugh I have ever been witness to.
She's open, she's honest, she's independant, and strong. She plays D&D, and owns an In Flames CD, her taste in music and clothes only serves to make her more appealing to me. Every word she says holds my rapt attention.
She makes me so happy, simply being near me. The best part though, is that we were instantly comfortable around each other, not completely comfortable, but that sorta comfortable that gets more and more so. I love holding her in my arms, apart from mentally comfortable, it's ridiculously easy to be comfortable with her physically.
We like so many of the same things. I have't been this happy in a LONG time, years. I mean I'm always rather happy, but there's a huge difference between. "Life is pretty good." and "Sweet chocolate Jesus on a stick, I feel like a million dollars."
I could go on and on and on about how she makes me feel, and how amazing she is, but really the joy we instill in each other is largely between the two of us. I write here to proclaim my joy, so ye' who read acknowledge my happiness and be happy for me.
Classes in the morning, time to hop into bed and dream of her.