dreaming....

My mind is full of dreams. Tons and tons of dreams that I wish would come true. I guess I always sing the sad story of never having anyone..but its so true. And all I have are my dreams..they keep me company, they entertain me, and most of all they give me hope that one day I can be what i've dreamed to be. But so far, i'm only filled with disappointment. Attempted dreams that fall instantly. It hurts..it hurts to have such hope..and to have it crushed....by not anyone else..but myself.