Falling

I've been here before. In love. I'm way more cautious now...



His name was John. He was tall, and older, and everything he said sounded really good. I was wooed. I really liked him. I trusted him. I believed in him. He was a big sports guy- used to water ski, and almost got me to, too. Some people thought he was a flake, but he was my first and it didn't matter what they said. He was my guy.



Then, November. It was all over, just like that. I let others get in the way of what we had. Honestly, it felt like half the country was against us! Its as if they'd rather see me with some dumb fool who treats me like an afterthought. I still don't know what happened. It was all a blur, and I was so heart broken. I couldn't watch our favorite shows anymore, I couldn't hear his name.



That was 3.5 years ago. I think I've finally moved on. Today is my first rendezvous with a new guy. He has a funny name, but that's how I like em. He gives me a warm feeling inside and I have the audacity to hope I could spend the rest of my life with him. Or maybe the next 8 years, if I'm lucky.

Time to go vote!

Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile