Thursday, May 03, 2007

with a giggly heart

"This Is It"
Dannii Minogue
This is it
Oh This time I know it's the real thing
I can't explain what I'm feeling
I'm lost for words
I'm in a daze
Stunned and amazed
By your open ways
Whoo, you smiled at me
And suddenly
The wheels of love began to turn inside of me
Hey, you said hello
Oh, I felt aglow
Right then and there I knew I'd never let you go
'Cos I know
I know
This is it
Oh This time I know it's the real thing
I can't explain what I'm feeling
I'm lost for words
I'm in a daze
Stunned and amazed
By your open ways
Oh, the touch of you
Is something new
Nobody ever made me feel the way you do
Whoo, it's heavenly
Oh it's ecstasy
The way you make me feel when you make love to me
Oh yeah
Can't you see
This is it
This time I know it's the real thing
and I can't explain what I'm feeling
I'm lost for words
I'm in a daze
Stunned and amazed
By your open ways
This is it
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh, the touch of you
Is something new
Nobody ever made me feel the way you do
Let me tell ya,
heavenly
Ecstasy
Oh, when you make love to me
This is it
This time I know it's the real thing
I can't explain what I'm feeling
I'm lost for words
I'm in a daze
Stunned and amazed
By your open ways
This is it
Oh This time I know
I can't explain what I'm feeling
Yeah
I'm in a daze
Mmmm
With your open ways
This is it
This time I know it's the real thing
*smile* So this song has been playing in my head for two days now. Not entirely apt but close enough. This is how Buddy makes me feel. Seller was nice, but it was almost entirely practical. Buddy is practical, but he's also more than that. He also makes my tummy flip flop and that makes all the difference.
I don't loathe practicality in matters of the heart, I just believe there should be more to it than that. He's different from the others i've been with, not just in the practical sense, he as a person is not like the rest. But that's ok, the rest have gotten me no where. His differences set him apart and perhaps may be the reason this may just work *fingers crossed*.

Monday, April 30, 2007

Maybe just maybe?

Buddy and I have had a lovely weekend. After an initial hiccup last week where I told him that I had issue with the fact that we didn't talk about anything that mattered.

It bothered that he seemed to lack passion. Not in the sexual sense. More in the "life and things that matter" sense. A passion for life, for learning, for experiences. A drive for more than this. It's something I have and can't imagine being without. It's what keeps things interesting. It's what I respect. I need someone who has honest to goodness beliefs and a passion for those beliefs.

I had begun to question if this all there was to him and if i could be with someone who didn't have this and who couldn't share with me. I mean, when I'm a crone with saggy tits and jowls and no teeth, what else is there going to be other than good conversation.

And this weekend, we talked. About stuff and nonsense. And it was wonderful.

And I've begun to realise that he is indeed growing on me. It hit me this morning, he'd sent me a photograph of him from a year ago with ringlets in his hair. He looked terrible, it made me laugh. And instead of thinking "Oh dear god! What am I dating?" I thought it was endearing and didn't think it looked too bad.

Blinded? Perhaps :) And willingly so.

because I am a self- help article junkie

So I read this in an article today:-

"Deep down in your soul, endings are only commas, not periods"


Food for thought me thinks.