Muse

So obviously it is a women, and yes I do like her, but I also like a few other ladies now, and this should not be the primary reason, but after going out with her tonight, and not in a romantic situation, but I feel the need, and desire to write. Talking to her was like walking through fog until at the end you reach the end. There is a clearing. In this clearing you can see everything.

I have a clear picture of what I want to write. I am writing this part for the girl I was talking to, and oddly enough it is about another girl, that yes you guessed it, I am also into.

So what is it about women that clouds are minds so much only to clear it out like no one else?