Dec 26, 2005 04:00
"All men dream: but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dream with open eyes, to make it possible."
If you saw this qoute somewhere it's probably fate.......... so i thought of this today christmas.....
I am mad......... but..... A rose bud is still just as beutiful as the rose because who only thinks of a rose bud....... you imagine the whole rose.... the smell is just as strond to smell the rose bud... but the thorn..... what do you think,......... Anything at anyone time that is beutiful is at one time dangerous for that is what makes it delightful...... To hate someone you have to love them..... and I love him but not so much as a newly mad true love....... it's a passionate feeling for one that you just can't disregard....... It's the feeling people read in your eyes and feel in your heart.... I love him but I feel he was sent to save me........ for I am not the one and cant' truly save him.......
I love you........ but in no way am I in love with you.......