I'm inlove...Wish I wasn't.It's too late now I feel her,she's becum part of me,my reason for being.She lives inside of me,I'll die 4 her.The way she looks at me...God I don't know,I'm confused.The way she speaks to me;gentle,soft I can see that she cares.But is it enough?Enough to risk a friendship for?I don't know and I'm scared to find out.So what the hell am I suppose to do?It's killing me,I feel trapped in my emotions,the mere thought of rejection....I've learnt that the only way out is the way through...And still I wonder if she's thinking or dreaming bout me.