i still don't think
destiny is real
but as i look intoHer eyes
i'm trying to figure out
what to call this feeling.i guess it's something
akin toinfatuation
because i'm excited
and this is new
and my stomach is churning
but not in a nauseous way.in a strange way
that's kind of warm
but not too warmbecause that would be concerning.
i'd have to get it checked.maybe it's similar to
what people call
"butterflies in your stomach"but that never made sense
to me
because eating butterflies
is ridiculous.who would do that?
"dan?"
my name sounds
different
coming from her lips.
it's shaped differently
and rolls off her tongue
in a way i've never heard before.it sounds
new,
almost foreign,
and i think i like it better
than i did before.
YOU ARE READING
titles don't make sense for things like this
Short Storyshe has no direction and neither do I, but we manage to meet coincidentally.