One day you meet this person that you haven't seen in a while, And I say meet because after all those years people change.... You talk, you laugh, and keep talking, and the time goes by, and suddenly you discover yourself kissing and hugging, and feeling great... and enjoying the time with this stranger that happens to be part of your life now.
It happened to me, that when I wasn't searching for love... when I wasn't searching for that somebody he knocked in my door, I didn't expect that to happen, how was I supposed to know... now I feel this way, I can't do anything about it and I don't have him anymore. My stranger love went far away and there is nothing I can do.
Maybe there is but I just don't want to admit it, or maybe I am just afraid of what could happen if I decide to do something about it.
So after all, what is that feeling called love?, how can yo tell?, How do you know when?, is it reality, is it just in our imagination? What is really love?
About Me
- Yotuel
- I am a free spirit that believes that life is not just about working to make money and survive... Life is meant to be lived at its fullest, if you agree you will love my blog.
Saturday, January 22, 2005
Friday, January 21, 2005
One more day
One more day in my life without you, can I survive, can I live, can I resist the temptation of calling you my love. They say that you have to know when to let go, but when you care, when you feel like it is part of yourself, then you know that even though you try, you just can not let go.
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