To dream a dream is to be in love with
an idea. I have many ideas and many
dreams, but none stronger than my dream
of you. To convince myself that time will
tell and that patience is a virtue is
only putting off the issue. In the end,
or beginning depending on the out come,
I
have to realize the setting of the
scene. Which in this case is that a
spark has been lit and is slowly growing
into a flame. To desire something that I
will never have is waisted energy. I try
telling myself not to long for my hearts
desire. Realization is opening my eyes
to the truth and the truth is a big slap
in the face when my dream is beyond my
grasp, which in reality is the situation
at hand. Being acquaintances is good at
best, friends is comforting, but
anything more is unimaginable. Desire is
to see what I want knowing it's not mine
to have and never will be. Unexpected,
I'm sure, feelings of this sort. Words
better say then actions sometimes. Never
assuming you feel the same, but dreams
are dreams are dreams. Never played out
or fulfilled. Time is a waiting game,
love is a heart game, sex is a head
game, life is the biggest game of all.
To live up to my self set goals is a task
of a life time. To obtain my ultimate
want takes work and work I will do. Make
it I will and wanting you still. Forever
our dreams live in or minds and always
our desires are alive in our hearts.
Life may end some day, but until that
happens you have to deal with the rise
and fall of emotions that come with
living. You may reach the end of your
rope, or what seems the end, and want to
be done with the whole thing. You may
come to the point where you feel you can
no longer go on. When you've taken all
you can and can't take anymore. You look
at the sky and ask God "Why me? Why do I
have to be so miserable?". If you can't
be happy you just don't want to be. You
wish he'd take you and if he won't,
You'll do it yourself. All you want is
to lay down in your bed and go to sleep
forever. Sleep is your one salvation. In
your sleep there are no problems. When
you dream, if you dream, you are happy
and content. You spend your days
thinking of sleep, a sleep eternal. You
ask yourself what's left to live for?
What do I have? It doesn't matter what
you've been taught. If you take your
life by your own hand you'll go to hell.
Hell is where you're already at. No one
can save you. No one can change your
mind. Do you leave a letter or do you
just do it? The world isn't going to
stop without you and the world is no
longer your home. A handful of pills, a
glass of water to wash them down. You
close your eyes and it's done. The
darkness will come and take you away.
You're through dealing, it's out of your
hands now. Life is over and you'll never
have to face another day again. Thank
you, God, for giving me the courage to
do
this. My life is my life and i finally
have control.