Thursday, February 9, 2012

She is one of a kind

I met a stranger.
She is one of a kind.
I could sit with her and talk about life for hours.
Craps, serious matter. All the issues.
No im not fallen, it is mesmerizing me when we are from no relationship.

I think my theory is right.
Someone new, u got no mind set about him/her, so everything u know something new about her is a thrill feeling. U know.
When u jut know a secret. The thrill feeling.

She said " i tell stories. Not secrets"

But. With stories. Come the great great secret behind it right?

One of a kind she is?
Lets just put it as a.
She is my kind. My favourite type of people.

If you have the urge to continue the conversation. I will make 200% effort more than you, dear.
When people said I start leaving. Then think back again. Am I the one start leaving. Or you the one stop responding.

Yes. Because I am the one that always talk and talk. Doesnt mean I am no listener.

Shitness. *end of it


Finish.

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