Dear Farley.

( i hope this stays as anonymous as im trying to make it. =] )

i promised myself i wouldnt write about you,
or get into that habit again.
but something about you
draws me and my attention (towards you).
on a canvas surrounded by perfect lighting.
the beautiful colors are everything unique and special about you.
and im standing in the center of the picture,
amazed and happy because of it all, and because of you.

i didn't know you were this way at first
that you were just some random guy.
and i couldn't tell if we'd ever talk again,
or even become friends.
but not many people can make me giggle or smile the way you do.

you interest me, and i admire you.
your talents attract me even more.
and you keep me wondering. . .
looking forward to getting to know more of you.
i told you i dont trust easily,
but theres a consideration of making you an exception.

sprung isnt the word to use. pressed isnt either.
youre rushing me,
and im trying to think of what to say from here.
i don't know.
just that,
youre amazing.

=]