Angel

2004

-Airport-

How come no one is picking up that bag? I've seen it go round and round for the past ten minutes. By the way, where the fuck are Pavel's bags? I'll give it ten more minutes...

No way! If it isn't the most gorgeous ponytail in New Orleans. Tight beige shorts, white top, and those simple white sandals. I can spot that fine ass from a mile away. Clumsy yet so sexy. You defiantly knew something other girls didn't. You found a secret way in...I didn't stop you.

My mental state was broken. I wondered if it was my depression that drew you in like a moth to the fire. We only saw each other for two weeks, but for me those two weeks were heaven. As if your presence gave me life. We never fought or argued. You understood me, and you knew exactly what to say to make me feel better. I told you all my secrets, no matter how horrible they were. Not once did you judge me. Some would say that God brought you to me... Yes, you were an angel...but in bed you were a goddess. The sex was something out of this world. Before you, I swear I thought that Tantric sex was something the whales did. You showed me something that I would've never believed. In bed we were like two energy spheres, melting into each other. For hours we dove into a state of trance. Not a care in the world. It was all about us.

The least I can do is welcome you back.

"How was California?"

I see a sparkle come out of your eye.