A Romance unknown to the lovers
Ok, now that I've told Mary that i've meet the guy for me, I guess I'll post all about him. His name is Nate. He's a hippie. He's just like me... he works at this little store in Spartanburg called the Change, for those of you in Charlotte, It's comparable to Infinity's End. It's a cool little pot head hippie place. I meet him at acoustic Jam night at the guitar Bar. He played some original, and then a bit of Dylan, and some Steely Dan. He had me from the moment he started playing, then he sealed the deal by making the comment that "We don't all have to hold hands, but can't we all just get along." Yea, I was taken by him, I still am. I talked to him for a few minutes, quick conversations. I know, I really don't know him all that well, but it's like when a guy walks in a room, and you just say to yourself, "that's the guy I'm going to marry". Yes, it was like that. I noticed him, but his persona, dear god, I'm so mad about him. He knows my name... He knows who i am, and I'm going to go see him at work tomorrow. This might be what I've been waiting for. Something will come of this one, i know it, I can feel it, I've felt it since I really saw him. Nate's the guy I've been waiting for, who i have saved so much of myself for. I think it's him....