Move Number One.
I did it. I summoned up some courage and I sent her a letter.
Sure, it's not as quick a response as a forced voicemail or text message that I have to hope she responds to. This way I know I'll be waiting, and she;ll have to come find me if I hit any nails.Every time I think about it, i shake just a little, and I can feel the tension in my heartbeat. And then I feel as if God patted me on the back to calm me down, knowing exactly what I'm about to say.
My heart feels that I will get an answer, my mind just likes to deliberate on which side we'll get.
I'm trying hard not to think about it. Too bad.
I'll be sweating bullets for a while.
Sure, it's not as quick a response as a forced voicemail or text message that I have to hope she responds to. This way I know I'll be waiting, and she;ll have to come find me if I hit any nails.Every time I think about it, i shake just a little, and I can feel the tension in my heartbeat. And then I feel as if God patted me on the back to calm me down, knowing exactly what I'm about to say.
My heart feels that I will get an answer, my mind just likes to deliberate on which side we'll get.
I'm trying hard not to think about it. Too bad.
I'll be sweating bullets for a while.