~One~
The classics where long ago, even when they became now. I weren't there yet, with no belief it would. Being lost in such a busy, but lonely society really does blow. Just like all those years before that one, but at eighteen what else would most say. I always dreamt a little dream about someone like you and most of that was day dreaming in the dreaded days of school.
School never became a real problem for me. I spent most of the days getting lost in the future, trying to find my way out with a pen and paper. She was all that mattered, right from the beginning, but I express myself too much.
A late night it was, where this base begins in various love stories. Talking became natural, especially with a woman.
Female: A person of the sex whose cell nuclei contain two.
I hated biology for all the things they lied to us about. Never told us why most girls where always such a bitch. They never taught me how I could define mine as heaven, maybe someone like her wasn't supposed to exist? Maybe she did fall from above. Maybe I was the one who caught her. Even though I could find the scars from her wings there was some heavenly feeling about her, I knew we were meant for each other.
Love never came as reality, I was a skeptic, I still witness it to this very day.
I love you Alessa Winters. That statement would teach me this one lesson, never regret who you are, or was.
