It was Monday, days after we first met.
I kept thinking about you. The way you laughed, the way you smile and the way you looked at me, like there was no one else in the room, but me. You gave me a feeling I have never experienced before, a wonderful feeling.
You made me laugh in so many ways. You made me smile by your funny stories, jokes, impressions and so more. I haven’t laughed this hard in so long, and you were that person who made it possible.
It was the first time I found myself enjoying a party full of strangers. I felt right in with the crowd, by the way you make me feel.
I didn’t feel like I wanted to escape to the nearest possible exit, or find a stupid excuse to get out of. I really enjoyed the time we had together.
I wanted more.
I didn’t want it to be a onetime thing, and then hasta la vista. That we don’t need to see each other after this, I don’t know what you felt after our meeting. But I want to see you again sometime, maybe out for coffee or as far as a movie. That would be nice too.
Although we exchanged numbers, I hope you didn’t think I would go as far to give you a fake number.
I sent you a text message, saying “hi”.
Hope you respond.
Speak! 