somedays are long, others are longer...It's like I've opened my eyes this last week, to see something new. Everything feels so real now. Why is that? did I meet someone that helped me without knowing it? Maybe...I don't know. The dream is still ongoing. The feelings are there but not to be shown. Why? it's too precious. I'm tired of always being correct, doing the right things. Not being who I really am...Only some people know. this person knew. still knows I hope. maybe everybody does, maybe it's just me being silly. well Im ready to try. at least I think I am...I ran once, I'll probably do it again.
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