Nathaniolmh

He waits patiently for the opportunity of a lifetime… selling and purchasing life's choices as they come and go. It's the thought that counts, but what about the action? Constantly battling between fantasy and reality… all he wants to do is pass. Not just passing alone, but to be with someone who would accept him. The internal entity that is always with him shall never be forgotten. His spiritual father is the best father he could ever ask for. Reverting back to his flesh… all he wants is someone to hold. Someone he can care for and make sure they are okay. Someone who would be there for him as much as he is for her. The attempts seem flawl

The past is creeping on him as if he is unprepared... The thoughts he once had are vanish before his conscience. He wants to reminisce the good times he had, but he realizes there wasn't any. He thinks to himself... wondering, whether or not things will come back together. He thinks to himself... imagining, if his dream will ever come true. He finds himself dreaming... but none of this mattered. Amnesia...