10.08.07

I can't be completely sure, but I'm pretty sure I heard you mumble "I love you" through your drowsy, medicated sleepiness.

I gathered my things and left his place after that. I can't stay over another night, I have a home. I miss my bed. I miss my shower.

Everything is happening so fast, so suddenly. I know it's not really because if you think back we have known each other for over a year. And we've been flirting and thinking of each other for a while now, I'm sure.

As much as I enjoy wearing your tee shirt and sharing all your toiletries, I don't think I want to jump right into another relationship. I don't know.

Arg.

I don't think I have a choice in the matter, though.