wrong. no, right.

I dont know if its the day, or what I drank yesterday. maybe is just the way I think of you often, or maybe is just the often emptiness of my stomach specially when I don't see you. I got myself confused, confused in many ways with life. I feel empty; and I wish I knew the reason. I wish I knew how to understand life. I wish I understand everything around me and how things work. emotions. because I don't see it.  why do I question my feelings so much. and what's the point of liking somebody. I wish I didn't change my mind often. I wish I didn't have to think whats wrong or right, because certainly really, whats wrong? whats right?