I had a dream last night, that I was shot...and the doctors couldn't remove the bullet. No matter who I went to, they told me I needed to accept it. And they told me that I had perhaps one day to live or lifetime. I would have to make the most of the time I have.
I woke up sweating, and all day long I've thought of this dream...thinking that it's poignant considering how I've been fretting over the dumbest things lately. So, we only have today is the moral.
I woke up sweating, and all day long I've thought of this dream...thinking that it's poignant considering how I've been fretting over the dumbest things lately. So, we only have today is the moral.
