She is weird but she is good. She has a story and it is under her hood. She is serious, but she is a real fun. If I will lie to her, she will shoot me with a gun. Her story is peculiar, but I still don't know. Even if she tells me, I won't feel low. Truth is what connects us, there is no sign of fake. Her thoughts are superior to mine:like a stream and a lake. She thinks I will never look at her the same way. But a weird story will not change the day. Her past may be ridiculous; but I still don't care. Be it very embarrassing , but she has to share. Past cannot change the way I look. Her mouth is much like a secret book. I look forward for that day to hit. Talking to her after that day - I will not hesitate even a bit.