Mysterious Me

New acoustic guitar strings are attached between our hearts. I dont know if it is real or fake. I only know that my heart is fluttering and Im dancing like an idiot. Am I really in love? 17.01.2011 was the horrible day in my simple life. It took a precious part of my life and left me there like a withered leaf from a tree. If something like that did not happen then I might have had a different story to write. His love was unconditional and pure but mine was selfish I think. Thats why there is nothing left inside me other than my dying soul until a black stranger entered my life. Thats the name I gave to a diary. After reading his thoughts I finally got some peace of mind but I really want to know To whom does it belong? Because it is filled with hidden truths.