I can’t get you out of my head. the first time we met, i didn’t even notice you staring or trying to get my attention. i didn’t notice that the chase had begun and for the first time i was the chasee. i remember your warms hands and the feel of your lips on mine. the soft lips and foreign tongue that whispered a mix of french and german. i can’t forget the look in your eyes even though i’ve forgotten your name.
the second time was by chance and i didn’t realize how much i’d missed you or how much i wanted to see you. just a beautiful as i remember. without my liquid courage i couldn’t do much more than act as a 13 year old girl whenever i caught your eye. when you winked at me and made your way across the room something in me decided i couldn’t let you go.
i can’t get you out of my head. if i see you again, i wont let the chance pass me by.
i love that youre not my usual “type”. i love that you don’t speak english and you roll your r’s in french. i love that youre not tall (even though tall is usually a requirement). i love the mystery and the constant pull you have on me. i love how absolutely attracted i am to you and how you seem to feel the same way about me.
i’m intrigued. if our paths cross again, it’s a sign.
Now I just have to work on my plane ticket
I want to go to Rainbow Gathering 2013 in montana no matter what. I don’t know anyone who’d go with me yet, but if you’re from in or around the michigan area and are going this summer, let me know. I wanna get to know you and maybe we can go together
