When I am with you there’s no reason to pretend that when I am with you I feel flames again About these ads Rate this:Share this postShareFacebookStumbleUponTwitterPinterestGoogleRedditEmailTumblrLinkedInLike this:Like Loading... Related 3 Comments I am feeling somewhat like a voyeur reading these posts with the love messages to whomever he is. Does it make you uncomfortable knowing that your privacy is somewhat invaded by strangers? Or does the fact that most are strangers make the invasion unimportant? That is usually how I feel about the blogging…it’s public not private, but mostly strangers reading my private thoughts and feelings so I’m more comfortable than trying to share those thoughts and feelings with people that know me. However, as I so painfully found out on the week-end, I am easily found by people that know me and that upset me far more than it should have. LikeLike I don’t often comment, I don’t want to intrude on your life. Your posts make so much sense. Things may be bad, but you’re honest about it. And I wanted to thank you for posting this Vast track – never heard of them before, but just spent the last 2 hours listening to them on youtube. They make a lot of sense too. Take it easy x LikeLike My God, that music is good. LikeLike Send me love. Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.