Dreams

Sorta strange; that girl with the tattoos. Probably taken. Girls that pretty usually are. Should I lay aside manners and say hello. I wasn't raised to impose myself on another, but I've never seen one with so much style. To my surprise she said hello. Never been good with the timing of things. I was nervous; she could feel that. I peeped her heart beat though because, I could feel that. She was nervous to. We had that in common from the start. She whispered sweet somethings' to me; about how she has seen me for a while now and never had the nerve to walk up and say hello. That took my breathe away. Funny how rare that is. Her and space be the to beings to take my air away. So we just sat and laughed for a minute. A few moments turned into a few hours. I was hesitant, but I still told her that I felt like I knew her my entire life. Her smile felt like home. She told me home is where the heart is and that wherever I am she would find me; because I was home. That was the hardest part because then, she left. Then I woke up; and the rest of today is fucked.