isn't it weird that your mind never stops thinking of some things?
and that your heart never really lets go of someone?
but i guess that's a good thing...'cause at least i, need to think of some things and i always need to have some persons with me somehow....
i guess that's a way of surviving..to keep being strong..or to keep being week..depends in which way you look at it..anyway...
here's something my mind pushed me to write ;
Last night the moon gave me the necessary light
that I so badly needed
The stars wrote me a message in the deepening dark sky
I read the letters, the words, and now I know
You’re all right