it bothers me when kids say i love you and when i ask them whats on their mind its always the same answer "nothing". and i ask them, arent you thinkninf of your mate? and they say not right this second. then is something wrong with my mind? with me? because theres a person in my head that never leaves, she's always there through everything, no matta the weather, rain, frost, warmth, always there. (always) i guess thats me for ya, bryan