after a melodramatic shitstorm of a sunday night/monday i find myself not only with a boyfriend...but with a boyfriend who manages to find LILIES at eleven pm. could it be? has the universe finally tired of her games, and will i finally have something GOOD with a man? all signs point to yes, which scares the piss out of me. i will fall for this boy. hard. i've already stepped off the edge.
i like it. this is a feeling of falling without impending doom.
*swoon*