perfect stranger

I don’t feel scared I feel compiled against my will to go near him I felt drawn towards him I don’t know why I just knew that whatever questions I had he was going to be the one too answer them.First I started walking then running and it seems the closer I get to him the faster he slips through my fingers like sand I need to see him talk to him poor my heart out and tell him what I am feeling...
October 11th, 2010 at 10:14pm