I smiles.
He gives me that look.
He knows the one.
The one that sees right through me
Right down to the depths of my being.
He knows me.
Better than anyone I've ever known.
He can tell what I'm thinking.
Even when I don't want him to.
It's absolutely horrible
and absolutley amazing.
Even if I'm not saying a word
He knows.
I swear he can read minds.
Or at least mine.
Like we're on the same wave length or something.
Words?
Someone please invent a word for this!
This completely compatible descriptionless weirdness.
But for now,
I think I'll just call it
love.
1 comment:
Aaaw. how sweet! Now for the harrassment. I THOUGHT U HAD DIED!!!! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN??? I WAS ABOUT TO CALL THE NATIONAL GAURD!!!! Oye vey, child. lol. well, u need to send me pics from the trip. i only have like two of the 3 of us, and they kinda suck. Anyways, CALL ME SOMETIME!!!-
infinite x's and o's
Ash
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