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They told me once, they told me twice and they told me again. Who do I trust, who do I believe... that I don't know. My mind boggles just thinking how much I love you. You told me didn't, but they told me you did. What really did you do??

Two different worlds is what we are in. Two different views are what we see. Though the love we share is one. How could that be....our eyes don't meet and our hearts can't speak. Is what we share strong enough to hold on to what we want? That I don't know, because loving you is hard.

Every night I fall asleep. I seem to wake by the broken sounds I hear. I can't tell if they are real or just another sound my heart seems to fear. As I lay there staring out my window. All I see is the night skies fog. When will I see the stars or hear the whispering wind , I ask myself. That I don't know, but I do know why I can feel that cold drop upon my face, every night I fall asleep.

I think that we all have feelings for a person. No matter you hate them or love them. Though do you ever think about what "love" is? It is so hard to define, but many think they know or have been in love. I feel that when you love someone so much why does it hurt so much too. Is it suppose to have that feeling? That I don't know, but what I do know is that "love" is something that is so precious and sensitive. That when you tell someone that you "love" them. Make sure that you mean it. If you don't then why say you "love " them. When all your going to do is hurt them.