turn of events

Well that was an interesting turn of events.
I got on my computer this morning, ready to sit down and write a blog post. Still trying to figure out where my head is- crazy developments - boys- and I don't even know.  I decided to check and see if Matt had updated his blog since I still hadn't heard from him. My heart stopped. There was a new post. The title was 10:08- my birthday minute. :) We'd talked about that, his is 10:20 and he likes to celebrate his birthday minute, whereas I have never even considered it before. 

The post was a poem for me. There might have been a tear in my eye as I finished reading it.  Too many emotions, how would I respond?  I had to go to work. So I wrote down his poem in my notebook and brought it to work with me. When I got to work I sat down with it, and wrote a poem in return. Titled 10:20. 

All day today I've been thinking about it. Is there really something there?  I've cared about him for years now, but is there more? Could there be more?  Could he live with the passion that hides in his words? I know he could if someone were to take his hand. Is that me? I don't know.

He just wrote me a beautiful email. Dear Matt. He has such a way with words. He paints pictures on your soul.