02 September 2007

warm and fuzzy

Sometimes, I get loves just when I need them.

Like when I've driven 100 miles today and it seems like every song on the radio was one that I'd like to avoid because of the connotations, but I couldn't change it soon enough to block out the thoughts they provoke.

And any hopes I'd had for the day did not come true.

And I keep flip-flopping back and forth trying to figure out how I feel about who. Why do I feel like I have to define my feelings, why can't I just go with the flow? I guess I'm just that type of person.

So thank you, love, for making me feel like there's someone out there who feels enough of a connection with me to tell me they love me randomly. I love you too. Really.

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