dreams. we make them we destroy them. we can see them hear them and feel them. yet at the same time we cannot. dreams make us or break us. we all have dreams. we try to go after our dreams. sometimes we fail sometimes we succeed. when we succeed, the glory and victory is priceless. when we fail, we hold onto our dream. sometimes we fail ourselves. but our dreams never fail us. our dreams are what we make them out to be. and what we make them out to be is what we want. now, hold on to that dream you've created. for it's precious. so dear to your heart that only you know what it's like, how it sounds and how it will feel.

promises. are they lies with pretty ribbons tied to them? or are they really something we can hold on to? it gives hope yet at the same time it can suffocate hope. they assure you about what's to come even though you dont know if they exist or not. it will assure you as much as you want yourself to to assured. and there are endless promises. but the one true promise is the one that will strike a resounding chord in your heart, mind and soul. the eternal promise is the one that you make to yourself.

i have many many dreams and you're one of them.
promise you'll not wreck it?