My Book of Games

Sometimes I believe I am inlove with a dream.. Sometimes I wonder am I really doing the right thing?

How do you know if what you had is real? I believed that all my dreams where coming true and that I was conquering all that I needed. Love, Passion, Trust, Honesty and all the hard work you can possible push yourself in doing.

One day all of that just seems to be again, the begging, the begging of what you just started and still constantly working for.  Is this something I should continue? Something I want? Or a continues dream that may never be. 

The love I had for someone, the trust  again in someone, being able to let my wings spread and fly again freely without falling. It seems it’s all there again. What’s wrong though?

I’m becoming the person I wanted to be but yet I don’t seem happy. My hard work in where I got myself today is not yet my success. My book of Happiness has not yet been written in.  Is this a mind game for me? something that I have to keep playing?

Confusion is where i am at now. Love, hate, ect.....
Its just a game that i will play till that day.

Dont steal my shit without asking.

Love, Dear Heart Taylor<33