It must have been the eyes, the ambiance of his presence that altered my existence. Moments after we exchanged words ; I mean literately a split second after his presence became known; I didn't feel the same. I didn't give to shits for anyone else for some odd reason I only needed to know his name. So I say good-bye to NoLove,open my arms with hopes to create something I will never forget.
"told you I'd write something for you....."