Love, felt or made?

Can't or won't? I don't know... But I need to.... Reaching the other side of the hill and still holding on to the sanctity of the canonical communion that awaits... not too many days to come but too many nights to endure.. and there're always rainy nights... like tonight...baby sometimes love needs to be made, not just felt.

Previously posted by jomjalanjalan @ 4:45 AM, Wednesday, February 02, 2005 in her other blog.