Questions and felings and words of anyway...

What things did you the saturday?

And the Sunday?

And today?

What are you doing this afternoon?

With who speaks?

What food eateen thats days?

And today...?

You sleeps all the nights?

Are you in love of someone?

Or you was in love?

You want,wish or care about someone girl?

You think about me?

You fell something for me?

All thats conversations means nothing to you?

I am a little special for you,until?

Your life is perfect?

Are you like a rock,cold and you dont love to anyone,like you family,whatever?

Are you speacial?

Or like all the other guys?

A picture means a lot for you?

Or nothing?

How are your friends?

You have womans friends?

Are you a ilussion?like the water in the desert?

Are you really like you are with me?

Or your words and all that are bullshits?

Can you swear to me that you dont fall in LOVE of any girl in the college?please...

Are you here always?

This things-because i dont know how called-owns conversations what thing are?They have a name?

Or are nothing at all?

I have so much questions that i always wondering when am in my bed resting and think in what....in you...why i think about you? what a hell its happening to me?

I know that always am a little obsesive with the man that leaves me thinking in your way of be.

But this time i believe that its a lot,too much,and everything.