Please Find Me

Girl,       

I was on a bike ride with my father to the store one day. I can’t remember exactly how old I was, probably 7 or 8. On the ride back, I turned a corner around an apartment building and there you were. Time seemed obsolete. I stared at you. You stopped dead in your tracks and stared right back. I nearly wrecked because I could not take my eyes away. Since I was so young, I had no idea about true love or soul mates,  but I still believe you might have been mine. My dad was in a rush that day so I never got a chance to talk to you. I am almost 24 years old now. Almost 17 years later, I finally get a chance to say something. Whether you’ll hear this or not is up to
fate. Here it goes.

I’m not exactly sure what emotions I could feel for a complete stranger, but I feel a very close connection between us. I think you are the most gorgeous thing I have ever seen. Please find me.

Waiting,
Me, age 23


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12 June 2011