Mesmerised

He really has a way with words. Everytime I speak to him, I get sucked into another dimension, his dimension. He has a way of making me feel wanted. I blush everytime he speaks, even though I can't see him. It is like he acknowledges my existence and wants to make me feel cherished. I like this feeling. But I know that he speaks to every other gal in the same tone, which makes me sad. I do know of one gal he speaks differently to. One gal he has to hear her voice every night before he sleeps, this gal is the one he thinks of every morning when he wakes up, the one who he sms every moment. At least I can't be sure of what he dreams of, because u nv know what he is thinking. He is one casanova I'll never be able to see through.