After he left I went back to bed but I couldn't go back to sleep. I flipped about a good five times ending up sitting on the side of my bed. Now I have never let a man keep me from sleeping cause I don't care what nobody say sleeping is my favorite thing to do. The thought of this man stays with me like he part of my thought pattern. Not dirty thoughts, but I want to know why out of the blue we're instant friends. Look I have been asking the Lord for a friend is he the friend I been asking for.
I live out of the way and noone comes here unless it's family or they're lost. I went and got me some coffee, coffee know it taste good. I didn't even drink coffee until my husband got sick and had to go in the hospital. I started drinking his coffee on my visit everyday in the the hospital now I love it.
What's wrong with him my mind fell right back on him. When he come back again I'm'ma ask him what his name is. Ive heard people call him about six different names and some of the names I'm not gonna call him. The last time he was sitting here talking about the women, love and God I am so confused. I guess me quoting bible scriptures him didn't help matters so next time I won't.
I'm sitting here saying next time like I know it's gonna be a next time, for some reason I want it to be a...