Don't think I will ever forget what it feels like when you look at me, or that crooked smile you get when you look me straight in the eyes, as if you're staring into my soul so casually. But that crooked smile. It's crooked, but it's genuine. Or how self-conscious you get when I'm around, as if you need to try to impress me. You're beautiful exactly how you are. Perfectly imperfect, everything I could ever want in a single human being. This is why it will never work out. It never works out for instances like this. Not that this has happened before ever in my life, but of course, it's what everybody says isn't it?

We've always shared this bizarre "connection" where we know exactly what the other is thinking simply because we are thinking the same exact thing at the same exact moment. For instance, simultaneously sending each other random text messages because we wanted to talk to one another but had no idea what to say. Then you'd point out how weird it was how we had texted each other at the same time. Or like tonight, when even after we had spoke in a while, I decided to be brave and ask you to go to join us at the movies to see Cowboys & Aliens, and then you reply with how you were just making plans to go see it. So you told me where you were and we did afterall go see the movie together. I'm not sure what this type of thing means, or why it surprises you so much every time it happens, but it's most likely just a coincidence.

Could you tell I was afraid?

I'm an animal, you're an animal too.