January 2010
4 posts
I believe I saw a photo of myself; I was a peasant. I had a big smile on my face and a weird cap on my head. Anyway, there was someone behind me. It must have been at least a full foot or two taller than me. And it was covered in white, as if a knight’s head under-armour, yet it covered the face too— all white. For some reason I knew it regarded my guardian.
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Also saw writing,...
Lyrics from a dream
Even though you don’t call me
When you know you want to
I forgive you
Even the days you forget
To forgive my enemy
I forgive you
Because God told me
“The is how to live…
A love this strong knows how to forgive.”
My first song for Eric. First two stanza’s- mixed with another song- from what I can remember were from the dream. The last stanza was made to...
I think that if it weren’t for those dreams of A and I becoming better people if I didn’t give up on fighting for the friendship, I would have completely outed her out of any potiential in my life by now.
It’s good to know though, that we will never be more than friends, on my part, again.
I’m still really into Ryan… though I have this hunch that we won’t get...