A small portion skin above my upper lip is now peeling...
I can't stop playing with it...
And all I can do right now is think about the good part of the time that Denver was here...
He emailed me and said that he would be calling to talk about what happened.
Call me crazy, but I really want to talk to him.
I need to get answers to my questions and I really do want to talk to him. I need to hear in his voice what is actually going on.
He continues to stress that he is not married and most of me believes him...
Although there is part of me that is saying that I should walk away now...that I should forget about him..
But I can't...and I don't want to...even though I do...
I know it doesn't make sense. I can't figure it out myself, so how should I expect anyone else to make any semblance of sense about what is going on in my head...
Confusion...that is all there is from our first and only encounter...Confusion and chapped lips...
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