"Words don't have the capacity to describe the feeling. It sounds like...Fader by The Temper Trap...or Taxi Cab by Vampire Weekend. I am really loving this. I want the future to keep it for me. Music sounds better and I'm happy to be tired."
This was my blog post on March 30, 2011. The night me and Ryan had our (second) first kiss. For those of you who don't know our story it started off pretty rough. We dated junior year of high school and then literally did not say one word for each other for an entire year afterwards. In fact, if I ever saw him going my direction in the hallways at school I would do anything I could to avoid his gaze, dart to the bathroom, find someone to say hi to, rummage through my backpack, etc. I won't tell the tale of WHY things were so bad between us, but they were pretty broken.
So a year went by and one day I apologized to him, not expecting anything in return. I had been taunted by dreams that whole year of us becoming friends again and things being set straight. Then I would wake up and midway through my morning shower realize it had only been a dream. I had to do something. Ryan and I then started talking like friends again, both saying sorry for the way we had acted towards each other. A couple months later, he kissed me. And here we are. I love him.
This was my blog post on March 30, 2011. The night me and Ryan had our (second) first kiss. For those of you who don't know our story it started off pretty rough. We dated junior year of high school and then literally did not say one word for each other for an entire year afterwards. In fact, if I ever saw him going my direction in the hallways at school I would do anything I could to avoid his gaze, dart to the bathroom, find someone to say hi to, rummage through my backpack, etc. I won't tell the tale of WHY things were so bad between us, but they were pretty broken.
So a year went by and one day I apologized to him, not expecting anything in return. I had been taunted by dreams that whole year of us becoming friends again and things being set straight. Then I would wake up and midway through my morning shower realize it had only been a dream. I had to do something. Ryan and I then started talking like friends again, both saying sorry for the way we had acted towards each other. A couple months later, he kissed me. And here we are. I love him.