Have been speaking to someone new on and off for a while; older. Seems sweet. He makes me smile when I speak to him. I don't know him well enough to say much more than that.
He invited me over to his place last night. Because I am interested in him, I declined. I'm bored of instant gratification.
About Me
- Twenty Something
- Exhiliration is the breeze that lifts us from the ground, and leaves us in another place whose statement is not found; returns us not, but after time we soberly descend, A little newer for the term upon enchanted ground. - Emily Dickinson
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