I never liked a sad look from someone who wants to be loved by you.

I found Jason Mraz on Blogger today. I jumped from blog to blog reading random perons entries. I read their thoughts, the events taking place in their life - everything. In each posting, they give a little insight into their life, how they feel and who they are. As anonymous and faceless as these people are, upon reading their words, I feel like I somehow know them. Their words echo everything I've wanted to say. They convey how I feel and/or have felt. In just a few sentences, I live vicariously through them because their lives are somewhat a reflection of my own.

It's funny, isn't it? How complete strangers can understand us as if they've known us our entire lives without trying and without knowing.