“Because it's of my own volition.”

So tell me what this is all about.

This thing about love?
Good? Bad? And the worse thing is that you don't even know which is for you.
'I will not fall in love', i really won't. But sometimes it's really not up to me to deicde. Are you real, are you imaginary? Who'll answer my doubts.
Do i like you, do i not? I don't know myself either.

What I know now is that i really have had enough of this shit. It's like going one big round and finding myself right back at the origin.

These few days was a flurry of emotions.
And i should have known better than to have done anything more.

So many question marks, so much unanswered.
I think i'm in quite a mess.
Gotta fix myself up.