No… I am not dating this guy. Apparently his therapist is convinced he is not ready for a relationship and he is listening to her, which is why I am still looking. BUT, if I could speak to him, no holding back, no repercussions, no regrets, if I thought it would make a difference… this is what I would say:
I remember the day I was sure that we were a match. Not that I didn’t know the first time I laid eyes on you. I loved the awkwardness of our first few dates. It was exhilirating trying to figure out how we fit together the first few times we hung out. How to hold hands, the first kiss. I was so nervous. haha… twiterpated even! The first kiss was… well, I knew my roommate was watching, the moment was off. The kiss is so important to me, my stomach was in knots the rest of the afternoon. Of course, you took me for a ride on your Harley and I was scared to death! LOL! I remember every detail of that day… when you droped me off and we kissed goodby… time stood still!
Haha… I know , I’m silly. But when I say the truth is in the kiss I am not kidding!
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