Giving up.

Should be a fun day.

This situation with dreams and shit is really starting to get to me. What is a dream really? If they are entirely controlled by the subconscious section of our brains, wouldn’t that mean that our dreams represent something that is really hidden between our every day thoughts? I’d love to think so. “In dreams emotions are overwhelming.” But at the same time I really can never connect my dreams with reality. And the main reason is really cause I don’t really want to make the connection. I’ve given you up.

Things will turn out the way you want, if you just stop doubting that I love you. Call me next door.