Damn 9 months fly by.
So yeah 9 months ago I met this fucker over here, and I don’t really know how to encompass that day. Do I talk about how he was late to our date in the Chelsea Market because he had gotten a haircut then got the wrong directions? Do I talk about how nervous I was,or maybe how exciting it was to hear the now familiar fluster in his voice on the phone explaining that he’d get to the market real soon?
No, that’s a story for another day. However, what I will say, is that I have never met someone so inherently good. There is something special about him, as cliche as that may seem. He exudes a quiet energy that he doesn’t seem to see. But I see it. More accurately I feel it. So palpable, I am always wrapped up in his energy before his arms reach me. He heals me.
Okay, okay I am done. I just needed to get a bit mushy for sec.
OH MY GOD
VOY A LLORARLol stawp
ahhh! I can’t even— (๑￫‿ฺ￩๑) ♥♥