outpourings.

- Do you love me?

- Yes, why?

- I don't know, I just need asked..

- And my answer was good? 

- Yes, but..Why? Why you like me?

- I don't know, it's hard to explain..

- But, try please..

- Probably it's because your personality, we speak a lot and it's nice talk with you.

- Why am I like this? Sometimes I sulfur because of that..

- It's normal, no one is iqual.

- But, and if I change? Maybe I win, maybe I lose..

- Don't change, you don't have to change.

- Why my dear? Isn't better? 

- Change because others? Don't do that, "others" don't deserve that.

- No? So what am I suppose to do?

- Find who really like's you.

- Where? I think that person don't exist..

- Don't say that.

- It's what I think.. It's what I "see".. It's what I "feel"..

PS: Desculpem o texto estar em inglês, mas se nao estivesse, nao teria o mesmo significado.