In the past few days, I've had the feeling that I was being watched. Either by some force from somewhere, literally or figuratively. I know that if I stayed silent, I will be able to see back.

Yesterday, I went and checked on another site that I maintain - and yes, I just knew I was being watched - so I watched back.

*******

I am disturbed.

True, in history, people open heartedly die when they have finally found their match.

Should that apply to love?

*******

I miss her.