caracasses of the night.

"Why do you love me?"

"Why not"

"Answer me."

"Do you need some scientifical, philosophical, psychological reason?? hmm?"

"If that will satisfy my questions, why not?"

"You know, i only have one "major major" reason why i love you.. It’s that I love you. And the rest, they are just reasons for us to love each other more. "

"What if I won't give you reasons to love me."

"Then I’ll give you 1000 reasons to love me. So that if you love me already, i will be loving you back."

"What if I won't still."

"Then I’ll leave you. I’ll leave with your nothingness. i won't ever come back, unless you'll give me 1000 reasons to do so."

   It's still 11 in the evening and Mr. sleep hasn't dropped by to fetch me yet. So I decided to open my blog when in the middle of my brooding over what to write, I heard exchanges of dialogues outside. So i peeped outside my window and there, I guess they're having a break up. That’s when I came to formulate the dialogue above. Sorry guys for eavesdropping in your conversation. hehehe. I can't help it,  it's kinda dramatic. Anyway, these are not the original lines and the reason of there separation. I guess it involves some third party.
   I just came to notice that the girl never dropped a tear in the whole conversation, as some weaklings would probably do. She didn't show a ray of despair or weakness. But soon after the boy left, she choked soft sobs on that street alone. Silently, I want to console her but i guess she can do it herself. She’s kinda tough nut. Also, she might discover how I violated there rights to privacy when I eavesdropped at there conversation. 
   After a few sobs, she wiped her eyes took a deep breath and went off with the carcasses of the night-- she looks fascinatingly fine. I like her.