These strange days and the stranger

I never had such a strong will to tell another person what has been happening around me. It's always my own business that I deal with myself, everything and anything. But this stranger has caught my mind these days. 

Yes it's ridiculous, as she put it. We never met, I barely knew her neither she knew me before. We just chatted. And we have chatted our lives for these three months. I want to tell her everything in my 30 years life and ever possible things in the future. 

But somehow I know I have to hold on. I have to remind myself the bruise I had before and the potential hurts. No one ever would give me a piece of tissue if I am hurt. 

But then somehow I completely trust this person, this stranger. Her childish views yet sometimes professional comments takes my reason away. I like to talk to her everyday and night. 

Ohh... Stranger...you better take everything from me if you can.