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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:heretoexpress.blog.co.uk,2009-11-11:/</id><title>My diary</title><link rel="self" href="http://heretoexpress.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://heretoexpress.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-11T20:15:38+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:heretoexpress.blog.co.uk,2007-01-01:/2007/01/01/my_life~1501054/</id><title>my life</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://heretoexpress.blog.co.uk/2007/01/01/my_life~1501054/"/><author><name>ak315</name></author><published>2007-01-01T14:57:37+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T14:57:37+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;the 1st of Jan 2007 and I feel so low. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;my life has been very good so far still I complain. Last night even though my brother was with me for new years eve I still felt something missing in my life. I wanted to be alone yet be in the company of someone I can hold. I wanted to go out for a drive all alone but I wanted to hold hands with the woman I love. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The woman I love. Its so strange how people can fall in love so easily. I fell in love with a woman who belongs to someone else. even though she tells me how much she loves me it still hurts when i cant hold her in my arms. when i cant kiss her lips whenever i want 2. when I cant lay awake in bed with her and still feel fresh in the morning.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;why didnt I meet her before him. why did she become a part of his life before she became mine. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I am going to be 26 this month. I guess I have reached a period in my life when I want someone to wake me up with her kiss rather than the buzzing alarm sound. I want to be the one who could comfort the woman in my life when she is upset. I want to fight with her over stupid stuff. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;and I want to be SOMEONE &lt;/p&gt;
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