Just writting!

Sitting here, waiting for a sign when Im supposed to get some sleep, but I can't... is not that I'm necessarily talking about you, but you were the first thing on my mind when I decided to write this.

I'm not all right, I'm a little unwell.

Unwell for many reasons, don't want to go to college tomorrow, don't want to go to teather classes, don't want to sleep, don't want to eat, don't want to go out!

The only thing I can pícture myself doing is getting on an airplane to USA and start looking for you, because, somehow, you are still deep down on my soul, on my mind, on my blood and my very flesh!

How can that be possible? I still have no answer for that, It's frustrating to long you and remember you just when I listen to certain things. But for some random reason, I can't stop doing it, I need it like I need air, I need to miss you from time to time just to remember you're not the only thing that matters, and that, if destiny wants us to meet some other time, we will.

I know is not our time yet, we have to live separate lives, but I can't wait to end this longing, I need to see you and fussion our souls in one breath, one touch, one look.

(According to http://iwl.me this texts looks like one from David Foster Wallace)