|Current mood:|| good|
|Current music:||Sammi - She De|
It feels weird to go through the feelings that the things you used to pick on yourself do not mean anything to the other party at all, he only sees the good in them. It feels weird to hear a person say that he can look at you all night without having to do anything else. It feels weird to hear that he forgets all problems of the world upon seeing you. It feels weird to receive handwritten letters HAND-DELIVERED into the mailbox addressed to myself (yeah gone were the snail-mail days ya). It feels weird to be next to a person who accepts everything there is about you.
But all in all, it still feels good. Hehehe.