" I remember the
first party we went to last Fall. You said, “Protect me”, and I wanted to with
all my heart, but didn’t do a very good job, having all my own old shynesses and
especially my strange shyness of you – it was always like maybe you were going
off in a taxi any minute and I’d never see you again, and had we ever known each
other after all?..." (Joyce Johnson - Door Wide Open, pag.158)
so true,
this feeling 'bout me and you.