I had a dream about my dad. I haven't have a dream about him in years. I have only had 2 other incidences where I remember dreaming about him. I have walked around in a daze today trying to figure out this dream and the little details it had within it. I have been missing him more than usual lately. Im not sure why. Some days are better than others. Time really doesn't heal wounds in my opinion. Time numbs our wounds. I miss him.
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Saturday, September 4, 2010
The Things He Does
You make my insides get all wobbly when you kiss me.
You make my dopamine levels go all silly.
You make my heart go boom boom.
You make all my saved up wishes come out.
Click
You found me. I found you. In this world of 6,692,030,227 (six thousand six hundred and ninety two million people on record apparently. I googled it), we found each other. Imagine that. I floated around in cyberspace as you were, and we lived 2 decades floating around in the real world without any knowledge of each other, and suddenly my soul saw you and it kind of went "Oh there you are. I've been looking for you."
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