Jun 17, 2011 22:52
We all have our time machines.
Some take us back,
they're called memories.
Some take us forward,
they're called dreams.
<3 <3 <3
I can't focus on my memories or I will never get anywhere. I've been hurt badly in the past, more than what people will know. But I keep moving on -- I replace the hurt because my future, what I want from my life is more important than what has happened. That has defined me, made me who I am, but...
My past does not define who I am. It's my future that I strive to be the best for.
The future house I want to fill with love and family and pets and children and happiness. The garden full of beauty and life. Sleeping in and holding the one I love. Happiness.
I just want all my dreams to come true.