The promise of good things yet to come.
Trying not to go too fast with this, don't want to overwhelm him, or myself for that matter.
Saturday: Revolutionary Road, Borders, sushi, a guy I like. What could be better?
That is when I am sure I'll figure out if we'll be able to piece together a relationship.
Too soon? Probably. I have only known the guy for a short while. But he gets me.
Take me away into the night Ms. Regina Spektor.
"I wish I'd see your face below
I wish I'd hear you whispering low
But you don't live downtown no more
And everything must come and go..."
I wish I'd hear you whispering low
But you don't live downtown no more
And everything must come and go..."
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