I'm Emma. I tend to have a lot on my mind. There's a lot I need to tell someone, but I can't. So I let it all out here. Go back to my very first post on this blog if you want to understand.
"Look at me dreaming of you,
all I could hope is to have you;
To have you walking with me,
laughing so in love, we two
almost drunkenly-
I did imbibe of this
fantasy of you and me.
Was I a fool to think?"