Jan 02, 2009 17:03
She's gorgeous, strong, smart.
She loves to put our song on, the one that meant high heels and raindrops and spinning.
She kisses differently. Not bad, but different. I had forgotten there were differences.
I had the best first date of my life.
New year, new me?
New year, new life?
She appreciates music. She's a sorority deadhead, a beautiful CCR fanatic, and I love it. When I hold the Taylor, I hold her heart and her attention so tight its captivating.
I've never known anyone this intimately that loves music the way I do.
Am I ready? Where is the magic sign? Where are the guarantees I had just two months ago?
But then, we all know how those turned out.