"There is no foot, which does not stumble" -Zulu
Sember ~ ♑♉♍ ~ 18
I want to be that positive distraction, I want to be me, I want to be alive, I want to create, I want to lead, and I want to love.
She fought the battle between her reality and the dreamland.
In her dreams you were there. All was right and love was
shared. In her dreams there was such passion. There was
screams of lavished pleasure. In her dreams she was fulfilled
But dreams don’t last forever and she awoke. Awoke to a
world that did not have him. A world where no one heard her
pleas. She moved along day to day, wanting, desiring what
her dreams where made of.