at one point I saw myself..
I saw myself dancing amongst other talent.
I saw the fire and dedication in my eyes.
I was full of focus.
I still think back at how one lil thing can ruin a whole dream for me.
I never understood how in one moment, everything can completely disrupt the perfect picture I had planned in my head.
That incident popped my balloon of dreams.
I fucked up my knee while doing the one thing I love most..
one drop.. all it took was one drop and just like that, my dancing dreams leaked from my mind. it spilled off to the sides till it was no more.
I woke up. No more dreams.