July 2010
“I love you, not only for what you are, But for what I am when I am with you.”
a dream.
it was an art show
the main piece was a white, sparkling tree that blew snowflakes they felt real. cold to the touch on my face and it was absolutely beautiful
i tried to take pictures but the wind was too strong i was literally blown away and found myself in the arms of a boy he helped me up, kept my hand to his chest and we walked away laughing.
it felt so real. and then i woke up.
