More insane than Black Sabbath singing country music.

This intense feeling I have received.

Am I the result of some crazy experiment?

A week is a very short time.

How did it move this fast?

I do love how it is going.

But how did it happen?

One night together and things get intense.

Intense but delicious all the same.

Dancing and head banging,

Red Bull kisses, and a Bow flex machine.

Do these things make some crazy equation?

In which lives fast-forward

And skip some small minute detail?

No complaints.

Every second was thoroughly enjoyed.

Desperate phone calls to a best friend

In odd attempts to find the meaning of the actions.

As he walks out and my heart skips

She knew what do to.

Words of wisdom only best friends can tell.

"Follow your heart"

My heart is not my own.

My heart belongs to the one with the wicked smile.

The crazy kleptomaniac.

The kiss,

That first kiss,

Intense.

Loving every minute of the night.

Not caring until it was time to return to my castle on the hill.

The one place where he is not.

Where does the time go

When fun replaces monotony?

His goodbye,

The look in eyes,

Made me wish for one more hour.

Phone calls at random time,

Seeing his name on the ID screen,

Puts a smile on my face and warmth in my soul.

What does this mean?

No clues are left for me to decipher mystery.

I think I will just leave it alone and let it play.