well what's wrong with me??? well don't no...anyways...feeling writing today..or typing..anyways..so il do that..well what i would like to tell is..i don't no..shit 4got...yeah got it..ready..well what i would like to tell is that for me love is all about talking to each other not that 24hrs but 1 houris all i want and then even that's not possible then whats the use...it increases the distances in a relationship..that spoils all the fun..well c'mon i aint a bloody doctor here to tell al this shit..so lets do it my way..Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.....within you I lose myself...without you I find myself....wanting to be lost again ...absence from whom we love is worse than death and frustrates hope severer than despair....to die and part is a less evil but to part and live there there is the torment...missing someone gets easier every day because even though it's one day further from the last time you saw each other...it's one day closer to the next time you will...and we only part to meet again...a goodbye isn't painful unless you're never going to say hello again...missing you could turn from pain to pleasure...if I knew you were missing me too..I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long....If we're in each other's dreams...we can play together all night...