you again - the story fo you and me.

Amongst the later happenings you were.
Of course you were. You now had a chance.

Wait. For once I will not use fucking metaphores. I'll just talk about you.
Just talk about you and about how I feel and felt and felt about you. (I'll be not afraid)

When I first met you, as this is the way every relationship stories begin, I just thought you were kind of weird — I thougth that for a very very long while, I still actually think that, but in a different and somehow more understanding way.

Shit, I'm going to a party rigth now. Thought I'd have time ti write this. Well, it will be posponed.