Monday, November 08, 2004
I felt so flattered when I saw your email in my inbox.
However doubt clouded my mind. Were you who I thought you were, arrogant and all?
You turned out to be a contrast of my perception. Nice, sweet and fun.
Flattery is one thing, emotional entanglement another. Which category do I belong in now?
Flattery I doubt, you are nice to everyone.
No more being special.
Hate reality.
1:07 PM*
