I met someone I knew before, and… It feels weird. I’m not sure if she is just playing a motherly role or not but, first for some time, I feel interested in her, as a person. She seems to have a depth that is underplayed.  Feels unsure but honest. She is the kind of girl who probably has had a hundred guys waiting in the line — she is the troubled one, the one who is longing for something strong that  can take her and carry her. I see in her what I am: troubled but ready to give, emotionally weak but acting strong.