I'll always be here...

I promise.

Dream
I still have the crazy dream of walking through a dead tree forest. Watching a city burn for eternity. Feeling the eternal cold. Hearing a wolfs cry to the moon over the unmistakable screams of horror and pain from those dieing....am I a horrible person for that?
An odd thing is, I don't even have to be asleep to see it.

This reminds me all too much of a poem I've written some time ago. I'll post it tomorrow.

If you could see the world through another's eyes, would you?
If you were to see the world as they see it would you begin to wonder how they could possibly see it that way? Or would you already know?
Would you feel differently about them? Yourself? The world?
Would you really want to see it?
This just crossed my mind earlier....but I would.

For once....just let them say yes....

"Fade away, just like all the times before, but say it will be alright, even though, I don't belive you anymore." This could apply to so many things. It's really disappointing, knowing I could have fufilled someone's last wishes, and I wouldn't even listen. This has happened more than once. It's painful, knowing I was responsible...for all of them, and I failed.