Lost in my world! My world is my family, my dreams, my memories and my visions. I am in love. In love with the life. The life I love, the life I live, is not going to come back so living every moment. I, me, myself, it is not a singular word for me but includes everyone who touches my life. I love to love things, and i hate to hate things, but sometimes i love to hate them and yes not to miss hate to love them as well. My interests are vast, i get bored easily, so i keep switching. Hence making me a jack of all and master of none. I hate one sided interactions. Does that include non living things, mmm, but I have seen books speaking to me, stones smiling at me, breeze kissing me. I sometimes wonder am I a lost soul in this lost world.....