Truth is such a rare thing, it is delightful to tell it. ~Emily Dickinson

So I think it's time for a little honesty.
I think I could really like him.
I don't know where this is going.
I don't know where I want it to go, nor where it's supposed to go.
I look forward to his calls.
And emails.
I don't like him yet.
But I think I could.
I think it might be mutual.
I haven't quite figured it out.