You know, it's funny, I ysed to get scared if I had a nightmare. Now I freak out when I have a good dream. Part of me thinks it's too good of a dream and that there is no way it will ever be reality. I had a great dream last night, it wasn't anything special but it was cute and now I can't go back to sleep.
I'm afraid to think about something I want so terribly. I've learned that if you think about it too much it won't ever happen. The thing I wish for more than anything, my ultimate dream is near to unreachable. And in my twisted head I think that if I push the wishes from my head it might actually happen. My dream might sneak up behind me and become a reality before I even know what hit me. It's happened before.
Oh, and before I forget....Happy Birthday to my Babas!! Two weeks ends ago they turned eight. 3nodding
~Baby Mine don't you cry
Baby Mine dry your eyes
Rest your head close to my heart
Never to part
Baby of Mine
Little one when you play
Pay no heed what they say
All those same people who scorn you
What they'd give just for the right to hold you
From your head down to your toes
You're not much goodness knows
But you're so precious to me
Sweet as can be
Baby of Mine~
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From now on....or at least until it's done.....this journal will be chapters from my story, Broken (aka: Annie and Jace). And for those that know about it, chapters from Triple Crown will follow.....enjoy.....
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