The dream in front of me

When the woman in your dreams is sitting to your right. Looking as beautiful as she EVER has. But she’s in a glass case. You can’t touch. You’re sharing wonderful moments in time. Only you’re just sharing them but not SHARING them. Maybe she would’ve held my hand. But what’s that mean? The LOVE is in MY heart. Hers no longer. So thus, I torture myself to no end. So goes my life. One day LOVE will be mine. So I’ll appreciate the piece(s) of time we shared for what it was instead of what it wasn’t. Cuz it sure was beautiful.

The Week(e)nd

Dope weekend. Epic. Plenty of fun and shenanigans galore. Amazing. Shared 2 of these days with Beast, and really, it’s always better with her. Fresco missed Saturday. Bastard!! But overall. Incredible.

Random Bill Bellamy at the IMPROV and arcade on Friday. And I kicked with the fam Mario whom I haven’t seen in a couple few years.
RockTheBells on Saturday with Beast and the cucamonga kids. Fresco got drunk and died. Smh.
John Legend and MOTHERFUCKING SADE! on Sunday! A-FUCKING-MAZING. merry bday to you!

I have a lot on my mind and a lot more to say. But I’ll just bask in the joy that was this weekend and most notably the Sade concert. Lovely.

Beast.. I love you. The look on your face throughout the concert and when you saw your gift… Gives me life. Thank you for everything you’ve done…

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