Look at him, tall and handsome, and his smile, oh his smile, big and vibrant. He comes my way and I don't dare for a moment think it is I he could possibly want. I am wrong, for it is me that he has come all this way for. He opens his mouth and there is that smile. He starts to speak and I am smitten. Standing there wide eyed I hear nothing of what he is saying to me. I soon realise he is awaiting a response. Shit! Why wasn't I paying attention? I stutter as I ask him to repeat himself as I think to myself what a fool I must look like. Our brief exchange comes to an end and I'm left dazed even though he is gone and I, left to my lonesome. It's been weeks since our first exchange and much has happened. What I thought to be a mere crush has blossomed into much more. I crave his presence, when he comes around I fall into a deep ecstasy filled trance. I lose myself, but in a good way, I let go of all my inhibitions, my guard goes down I look at him and I know that for...