What is going through that mind of yours?
Most would say you’re hard to read. But…I think I can.
Misjudged.
They just don’t know you.
I can sense the deepness that runs within.
I’m curious…
What are your Sunday mornings like?
Where are you Friday nights when you pop into my mind?
Are you a random one nighter? Or are you just as reserved in that area?
I don’t mean to pry. I’m just curious…about you.
I think a lot, yes.
I don’t have to talk myself into you like I have with many in the past.Ā Which is new.
For some strange reason, you seem to fit.
I’m drawn to you.
And not in an unhealthy way.
How can I be sure? Because I am not a half of a person anymore. Ā I am whole.
This is not a misplaced energy I’m feeling.
Why I’m drawn to you.
Why I’m curious about you.
What is going through that mind of yours?
I’m curious…
