And so it goes I read your thoughts which touched my heart but not sure where to even start. I’m not scared to let you in. I know where I stand; I’m not about to bend.
Words exchange, they form the thoughts which we engage in and can be tantalized. I wait anxiously for your reply anticipating your thoughts hoping that our minds will meet again. Funny how words can fill you with hope. Funny how words can fill you with desire. Funny how words can fill you with dread.
Maybe I should have left this all unsaid. When will we have the meeting of the minds?