it about midnight; i'm tired from being up early in the morning, playing nonstop tennis for two hours straight, and even from walking around the mall. but yet, i'm sitting here, pondering about human emotions. it's amazing how we can feel an incessant amount of love perhaps, hope, or faith without even knowing what the true emotion means. without tangibility, we put our everything into these emotions. call me crazy but i think that's beautiful.

sleep erika, stop thinking about things you can't find an answer to.