Where does obsession start, and interest end?
Where does Love start, and hate end?
Where does crush start, and friend end?
Where does fun start, and pain end?
Where is it all leading to?
Can we ever know?
Why the secrecy?
The deception?
The outright lies?
Is there ever and end to a start?
Or a start to an end?
Or is a start a start?
And an end, an end?
What is the poetry of questions?
-Jess the Nerdfighting BandGeek
PS: I have no idea where this came from, so just roll with it.
About Me
- Jessamyn
- Note: All answers under additional information were written by me sometime in late high school or early college and I don't have the heart to delete anything. I'm just a normal girl. Actually, no, I'm a pretty freaking abnormal girl. But I love it =)
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