martes, junio 13, 2006

I think im in love. I dont know .Sometimes i think im just empty, and try to think im love so i wont feel empty, confused perhaps. I think im lost n time, not in space, space i still recognize, and in somehow, i can tell mine from unknown. No, im not sure about being in love, i think im getting there, not so sure of reaching it , not just yet. Its blury. I do like that skin, but i have no reasons to love. Does love need reasons? I could love, it's exciting, but if i should stop? could i? Will the process tear me apart?