Pri-prison life

The breakfast talk

I wish it never happened but I'm here now and I can learn from experience and jus-t improve in life but I guess I have to go over to my rusty just alive table. But no I looked up to see a real person a REAL person at my table who just looked as dead as my soul. I wanted to talk to them and tell them to move but I had a fuzzy and flying felling inside as if it was butterflies. I felt all of me heating up and becoming as read as a tomato I felt embarrassed but I still sat at the table with the other person on the other side and I can tell you I was sweating my but of.

I really wanted to talk to them but I just felt like I had a grip pulling me away from talking to them until. They and The I made eye contact. I really was panicking all of me was dripping of embarrassment head to toe but I knew that if it got to me I would be toast. We carried on starting at each other until we were both dying of embarrassment I thought I really had a chance with him so I actually said something our conversation was awkward but at least it was something I had a feeling that he liked me. He was looking me up and down as if I was lookin mighty fine. He could tell I knew that he was checking me out but I just sat there taking about random stuff to him for what felt like hours and hours until we were told to go back to our cells.I wish that moment lasted longer.