Thursday, May 23, 2013

She

She is weird . She is unique. She teaches me. She loves me. She makes me fall out of love. She makes me feel alive. She makes me want to die. I feel she will go away anytime. I feel she will be forever. She makes me wonder. She surprises me. She is so cruel sometimes and sweet on other times. She bothers me so much. She makes me believe in myself. She makes me feel at the top of the world. When I think I have won her over, she throws new tantrums. She confuses me. What does she wants from me, I could never understand. But now I am getting a hang of it. She wants me to be myself. I think she loves me for what I am. I should stop pretending in front of her, she doesn't get impressed.  I don’t know for how long she will be with me, but I am going to make most of this time. I think I am falling in love with her. “She”  I am talking about  is my LIFE. Yes, she is no less complicated than a crazy woman.