let me go all out and say that i don't like christmas. and especially even more so because it's raining. and gloomy. and i was late because i was wrapping something that didn't even get delivered. and.. and. i could go on and on. it's okay if you don't understand, because i don't either
I close my eyes, inhale, and feel a rush of heat and energy that takes my breath away. It is the feeling of wanting something so much that it borders on an actual need, and the power and urgency of this need overwhelms me.
The best thing about dreams is that one fleeting moment, when you are between asleep and awake, when you don't know the difference between reality and fantasy, when for just that one moment, you feel with your entire soul that the dream is reality, and it really happened ___
We all need something we consider worth getting up in the morning for. Whether it's real or not; healthy or destructive; tangible or false is irrelevant... when you've got nothing to hang onto, deception can seem pretty inviting.
what drives you? what drives me? i'm a little confused right now