it's almost 3 in the morning and i still can't manage to fall asleep, although i really want to.
being sleepless makes me think about several things (the fact that on the street is dead-quiet sure helps:) ) related to life, family, friends... i am sometimes feeling that i have no friends at all, that the only people who surround me with care,love and attention are my parents. of course, life has proven me wrong more than once. wherever i am going, i'm always surrounded by people who enjoy my company, who like me for what i am and not what they want me to be. that reassures me , gives me a feeling of comfort, knowing that i am liked for what