"Love,life,one speaks for the other one..."

They weren't the only ones 

talking to me.

Hearing their stories

only makes me fear

the things we might never be.

What if my life was to play

in repetition again?

Would I move back to the

 place I started from?

Is it possible...can we defy my thoughts?

I'm scared of being too happy.

Funny?I know.

Sorry for the lack of entries, tag/messages/email/msn replies.

Been busy, then tired and then lazy.