It all started back in January, or was it February?
I dont quite remember, I was home for the weekend. I was surfing the net, when I got an IM from an unfamiliar screen name. He said he ran across my web page and thought he would IM me. We get to talking, he goes to Marshall and plays football, therefore he knows my brother. We talk a little bit longer and we find out that his sister was a Communication Disorders major and had my mom in class. Small world.

The moment I got back to school Sunday evening I had to tell my friends about him. It was this big joke, my internet lover. Never expected to talk to him again.

Here we are, about 8 months later, still talking. We kept on IM-ing, kept on emailing, and eventually calling. Now we'll hang out, and still stay up late talking on the phone.

There's something about him, I have no idea what it is.

After all this time...we are still talking.

I feel completely comfortable around him. No, wait, I dont. I feel fairly comfortable around him, but I get nervous enough to know that I care for him more than just a friend. I hum during a silence, I can't stop smiling. I sing, loudly, as I drive. Its a comfort I haven't felt for awhile.

School starts soon, I will be so busy. Football starts tomorrow, he will be swamped.

The timing is awful, but its worth it to me. Its worth it to stick it through.

Not many guys get to me, he's definitely gotten to me.