We never really made it past "formal introductions" but damn it I can't stop thinking about you. You are so sweet...like candy. God damn it.
You felt so good. Like warm summer days in wide, open fields...alone...pleasant like mid-summer's day
sun. In some ways you have become by downfall, but in others
you have become the standard at which I place all others. Thank you for that. You have saved me from
allot of bad experiences. But for how much longer?