Insatiable..

my thirst for love is insatiable.. love as love it is, and nothing more.. however so, the word is so abstract that i know not when i am loved.. wrecked as a child i was not, wrecked by men i wasn't.. still feeling so i am, weird so it is... depressed so i am...

Emma Lisa

hmm... ever wonder what mona lisa was smiling about? ever wonder what life she led behind that face? dun stop wondering...

its been some time since.. so much has changed and so much has happened.. but one thing remains unaltered.. i'm no less alive than I was before.. future holds more than I deemed possible.. but anyhow, looking forward I am..