my romances are much like new mexico rain;
flash flood or nothing.
i would be lying if i said i wasnt attracted to her before.
our conversations always laden with that akward tension.
the look to see if she is looking,
the quick look away when you realize that she is.
but there was that pesky rule about dating in the work place.
and that more prominant idea about me not being in a relationship.
(i was desirious of the shallow)
still, i thought, just because i am not going to date her doesnt mean we cant be friends.
(but i am naturally inclined to the deep)
whirlwind
flashflood
blindsided infatuation
we found love on the first snow of the season.p>
bliss
fear
and a bitter fight to control my cynicism.
who knows whats next...
11:33 a.m. - 2005-10-15
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