Thursday, June 23, 2011

enamored.

I look at him, and I question whether or not he's real.

It bewilders me. 
  • How can a real person be that stunning?
  • Does he have me under some sort of spell?  Is he magic?
  • Why am I so drawn to him?
an enigma, wrapped in bacon. 

Perhaps, the element of mystery is what is so enticing.  My curious mind has stepped into an uncomfortable zone, in which I don't experience often.   When I say uncomfortable, I really mean it.  I kind of want to slap the shit out of myself for thinking like such a crazy person.


i hope he thinks i'm pretty, too.

1 comment:

  1. I imagine that he does.

    Now, of course, I am curious to his identity.

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