May 13, 2006 00:13
How odd...
I once met someone for a brief period of time (we're talking under an hour), and we spent most of that time discussing a common interest. Fast forward a few months and we meet again. Yet somehow, it feels different. It feels if I had known this person for considerably longer than an hour. There exists this weird sort of connection I can't explain. The odd looks he gives me says I'm not imagining it. It feels like something is there, and when he looks at me its more than a mere glance; it touches something deeper inside of me.
I almost don't know how to handle it. Other than ignore it, that is.