I still remember the first day we talked on the phone. I smiled the whole night and the next morning because he made want to be in love. He touch me in places I didn't know were there. No, not sexual but emotional. Every night he would call I would feel so good inside. I thought it was "puppy love" as the older people put it, but little did I know that it was actually "get in your pants" love. I felt hurt and disappointed that he would really said and do these hurtful and spiteful things. For awhile I thought thats how all men were, until I found a new love. A real love.
