Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Unwritten Diaries Kelly #2

She was there again in my dreams. That promise of beautiful and amazing things. I wish I understood what it was that makes me so drawn to her. We've exchanged a handful of words now. I'm convinced that she's just being polite. 
How do I even begin to explain how my heart races and my breath catches at the thought of her near me? 
So I'll just be silent. Until I can find the words, the strength, the courage. 

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