I don’t know if it was really him... but tonight I’m gonna give my heart what it wants, and it wants to believe that it was his words that I read.

His mysterious grey hidden behind the black and white surface, gliding about in stealth mode. His words so pure, raw and true that I could feel his pain melt into my mind. My soul began to long for him, long to comfort him.

Yet as I read on, it was all so suddenly clear... he already knew. With each word that was written the veil of denial was being lifted. He felt me as I had felt him.

It was in that moment that our life together was about to begin. I am ready... I’m ready to swim. Yet, I’m still left to wonder... was it really him?