Even if I always said to him things like “I hate you” or fight with him, I miss him to death, he’s at San Diego with my cousin, they went to a beach today morning, and tomorrow they’re going to Legoland, hope they’re having fun, he needed a break, and I do too, I’m jealous.
I am a dreamer because I think someday you’ll love me forever.
I am a dreamer because I think I have the greatest friends ever.
I am a dreamer because I want to live alone, but you won’t let me go.
I am a dreamer because I think I’m old enough to pursue my dreams relentlessly.
I am a dreamer because I think I’m not going to make my dreams come true.
I am a dreamer because I dream too much and I love it.
I’ll love to follow my dreams and make my life how I planned. I’m not going to stay in this laptop watching party photos by the cobra snake, and wishing I was like one of those girls, I promise. Someday I’ll proly be the girl you want to be, and I’m not afraid of what people think.
“Happy are those who dream dreams and are ready to pay the price to make them come true.”
-Leon Joseph Cardinal Suenens