A Beginning

Have you ever met someone and felt like that meeting was a beginning? I did this year, and I really liked him, too. But he moved away....and I thought I'd never see him again. But since then, I have, twice. And it's kind of weird, cause even though now he lives pretty far away, I feel like it's not over, like his part in my life isn't over. After he moved, I saw him again at graduation, and then, randomly, I saw him at the mall on Wednesday, which is so weird, since he was on his way out of the place, and Florence is just so big, yknow? SO....I have come to the conclusion that....I don't know why but I just get the feeling that it's not over. I know I'm being redundant but who cares. Anyway, I hope it really isn't over, because something moves inside my heart every time I see him.... =)