OF MY LUDICROUS IMAGINATION
I don't know what compels me to write to somebody I don't even know. I suppose it is because you consume my thoughts and I seek you in every guy that walks by. I find potential in strangers and flirt with the possibility of our future together. Even if in all actuality it is a figment of my ludicrous imagination, it's electrifying.
Is it needy? Desperate? It's my belief that all people have these thoughts and I am only voicing them here. Sharing my emotions indeed makes me feel vulnerable, although freeing at the same time. I'm not sorry to be hopeful for finding the one my soul has been searching for because I know they are searching for me too.
love letter collection
2:51 AM EST
Thursday, November 10, 2011