What shall it be?

MISTERY AHEAD

No wonder, I feel sort of insecure, thinking some years ahead. It seems to me, that anxiety for what it is to come is taking over the massive energy which anchored on me. It flows like a heavy rain and is not appearing to come to an end.
Things will change, everything changes, at every hour, every minute, who knows what there is to come?
I used to know. I used to know a lot in these matters. Now I simply can't define what's coming on.
Happenings appear a sort of blurred and form unbalanced expectations.
Some will say it is because my energy is not flowing softly, and I should do meditation.
Well...........I can't meditate..........I tried many times, no way!
It is not working, doesn't it?

Feeling great, despite hearing this song 90 times a day!

See me through here

I thought you'd be out of my mind and I finally found a way to......learn to live without you

I thought it was just a matter of time, till I had a hundred reasons not to think about you

but it's not just so, and after all this time........ I still can't let go!

I STILL GOT YOUR FACE PAINTED ON MY HEART, CROWNED UPON MY SOUL, EC'S UPON MY MEMORIES, BABE..........................AND GOT YOUR KISS STILL BURNING ON MY LIPS, THE TOUCH OF YOUR FINGERTIPS,IS STILL SO DEEP INSIDE OF ME, BABE

I've tried everything that I can to get my heart to forget you........ but it just can't seem to

I gess it's just no use, in every part of me still are part of you!

I STILL GOT YOUR FACE PAINTED ON MY HEART, CROWNED UPON MY SOUL, EC'S UPON MY MEMORIES, BABE...................................AND GOT YOUR KISS STILL BURNING ON MY LIPS, THE TOUCH OF YOUR FINGERTIPS, IS STILL SO DEEP INSIDE OF ME, BABE..............................I STILL GOT YOUR FACE, PAINTED ON MY HEART, PAINTED ON MY HEART, UOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOO

something in your eyes keeps calling meeeeeeeeeeeeeee ..and

I'm trying to escape you and I know there ain't no way to

Take from my heaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaart......................

I STILL GOT YOUR FACE PAINTED ON MY HEART, CROWNED UPON MY SOUL, EC'S UPON MY MEMORIES, BABE...........AND GOT YOUR KISS STILL BURNING ON MY LIPS, THE TOUCH OF YOUR FINGERTIPS, IS STILL SO DEEP INSIDE OF ME, BABE...............

I STILL GOT YOUR FACE..........STILL GOT YOUR FACE...........PAINTED ON MY HEART,

OH..........C'MON C'MON C'MON BABE..................

I STILL GOT YOUR FACE PAINTED ON MY HEART........ON MY HEAAAAAAAA ÃÃÃÃÃÃRT..WAW.....

The Cult - 1989 - Painted on my heart.

That's the way it gets sometimes..............

But nobody has ever sucumbed of that misery. Let alone Romeo and Juliet.

Everyone knows it and all of us have fallen into that unexpected prison. Why is it always unexpected? Because our hearts are illiterate! It can't read the warning signs which are shown

within our minds.

It ought to have a law!

Some had said, it's high time to let the thing be gone........................well, I can't stand it either,

show me how and I will certainly do!