Beginnings

How does a fluke get-together between two people who previously communicated so poorly turn into this?

I'm not exercising caution. I'm going to drink in every second of this.

This feeling makes all the insanity of last year seem crass and superficial. In reality, I know that isn't the case, but this is just so sweet that the past now tastes like artificial sweetener.

On paper, this isn't what I was looking for. But what I was looking for was based on nothing but some ideas that appealed to me...

I usually only vent the bad feelings here. But in this case, I want to bottle up this feeling to hang on to forever. Putting it here seems to be the closest I can get to doing that.

No one before has ever asked me to never change. I think I could fall for this guy. Maybe it's happening already. Probably.

Enjoying every moment. Counting down until Sunday.