On My Happy Cloud

Oh...hell, what can I say?

Everything I want to say is too much to say now because, well...I have to go to bed.

I don't know where we're going. I'm learning more about where we've been. I found we're both scared entirely for all the same exact reasons. We have no label and I don't care. I'm staring into a looking glass, intrigued by what I see and not caring what it is.

A writer. I found me a damn writer. I found this guy whose passion is equaled to my own. Someone who I know, even if we decide some day down the road to end things, that I will look back at my time with him and truly realize how special he was in my life. Even after a week...I know this.

There's so much more. I can't get it all down today.

But I know him and I want to do anything for him. And he feels the same about me.

We can't get enough of each other, we are addicted and damn....it feels freaking great....

Elaine Bradley