Some of you have probably stumbled across one of my many threads indulging my need to talk about my recent bike crash. I won't bore you with that again, to keep a long story short:
I've known a girl for around 8 hours. Yet I'm convinced that I'm completely in love with her. It's been very intense, we're both believers in maintaining your attention on each other if you've elected to share each others company, 1 on 1. I'm thinking it could be because we're so detached from everything else, or it could be that I'm just feeling vulnerable with the whole near-death thing, Bear in mind, she's the first girl to show me any affection in two years, despite my new scars and crippled arm.
I'm getting completely carried away aren't I? :') So why can't I stop thinking about her? I'm trying to rationalise it and not delude myself, but the overwhelming majority of me just wants to dive in without holding back, and feel the good and the bad for the first time in so long. I welcome your thoughts, but if you feel the urge to be vitriolic, please resist it.
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