Sometimes it feels explosive, but not if you stare at it. If you wonder "what is the name and shape of this love I have?" it will wink and shy away, weary of your attempts to categorize. But love is there. It is positively seeping out of you into the world. Let it flow.
are u happy? is such a difficult question i always say yes, b/c i have friends i laugh at jokes, i go out a lot and have fun my life isn't as bad as it could be, and i don't have terrible problems. it could be worse. but then, one night @ 3 am when i'm alone still awake, lying in bed, thinking about life, i find myself crying my heart out suddenly i convince that nobody likes me, or nobody will ever like me. i feel horrible and i ? everything i had and i don't know if i was ever happy @ all