Well, this is a translation from French for Leanne..

I often say to myself that i love him, that he's my soul-mate, that i couldn't think of livin my life with anybody but him, that i'd be eternanlly faithful to him, that i'm his, that no one will ever know me, me n every little piece of me the way he knows me, that no one will ever take his place, well, that i love him..

And now, it's been a few days since I saw u..and I can't stop thinking of YOU (you, n not him).. I think that i'm starting to have similar feelings for you, just as strong..

Hell i'm such a bitch!

But what's going on??! Frankly I'm totally disgusted!
Everytime I'm living the perfect love with my guy n it reaches its highest peak, things get fucked up.. I'm no more sure whether I love Marki. And YOU, who cares whether I love u or not? U dont love me..

And then whatever! Love, love.. I believe that love's just a sort of "thing" that happens when a cute lil bwoy's face gets clicked in a lil gurl's mind n stays there.. The pussy hormones send signals to the brain, which teases our heart and makes it all softy-softy, fills our head with dreams, and that makes us think that we are full-faya in love..

And how silly of us to believe it!