Two days of conversation.
My heart suddenly tugs.
nudging my brain.
It decides that it wants me to fall for this person again.
Three months ago I probably wouldn't have cared.
The conversations sound so familair.
A vivid dream.
Déjavu.
Why does it have to be you?
What emotions did I dig and hid in my brain?
As I lie here in bed
My mind decides to show me a...