A Draft I Found

As I dig into my stacks of posts in lieu of making this blog a little organized, I found this little draft, penned by me over two years ago, perhaps, spontaneously as my affections to the person concerned gets the best of me. It's just funny how I can't even recall as to whom I dedicate this juvenile rambling. It's a good memento though, of my self in the past and how changed I and my thoughts have become.

Sometimes I think I love you. 

Sometimes I think I don't.

Sometimes I just push it back my mind.

And sometimes I find myself thinking about the times we had.

You make me laugh. You make me talk.

You make me say things I never even thought I could.

I don't know why but I just have this feeling.

And I don't know if I like this feeling.

I hope everything falls into place.

But until then, I don't know, somehow, somewhere

We'll get there.

And all of this will make a great deal of sense.