237. There is a girl I will always be a little bit in love with

24May11

Because she is herself,  because her palm, her fingers, her skin is soft and whenever we’re together we hold hands and bump heads,  and generally reach out and touch one another. She is the one who I started kissing on the forehead first, because it was impossible not to adore her. We have this odd connection where, in an instant, we can talk about anything and be. Everything is surface-level and smooth, no deep thoughts no wild ripples but there is this calm warm happiness. We met, we hugged, and suddenly she is one of the people closest in my heart, for no rational reason other than her sweetness and goodness.

I have really, really wonderful friends.

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