2.25.2009

Infatuation.

The word pops up in my mind just as the words "in like."

She's amazing, they're amazing, amazing, amazing, amazing.

Really, I'd like to be with somebody.
Emotionally, physically I'm ready.
The world isn't.

Love, love, love, love.
It's everywhere.
Everybody's doing it.

My love lies within the bonds of friendship. Something so much looked over and not put into perspective.
What would we be without the people who got us here?


Just live.