Of the Weaver & her work 2007-02-12 ~ 8:33 a.m. Life has a way... So many twists and turns. The Weaver has been a busy goddess. A path woven to where I see Home. A home I never thought I deserved, much less one that I would find. Lost in Blue eyes that tell me forever. I was asked yesterday if I was in love. I avoided the question. Truth be told? I am. Fallen hard. Would I change it? No. There was a time when I thought I knew what it was to be absolutely in love.. couldn't fall harder.. end of the Universe... I was wrong. Everything that has come before has been a prelude to this. I am afraid of waking up.. She tells me it isn't a dream... Safe Travels... Links To ClickPrevious entryRandom entryNext entryHollieJamesLizKristaMarnNotesNeopets