Today I have no words. Actually I have a lot, but what I meant were words to describe my feelings.
Hoy es una perfecta día.
Or night rather. Yes, my summer moon smiles gently at me again. I spent all night talking to her. We talked about lots of things: terror profs, age, emoticons, but probably most significantly love lives.
The more I talk to her, the more I like her. She's really intelligent and she has a way with words.
"Do not awaken love until it so desires." But what now that it does?
And oh, the poem "Step" was fixed with no little thanks to her. Check it out.
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