time difference.  very simple words. very simple concept.  when it's 11 for you it's 1 for me.  and yet i still listen to everything you have to say.  listen to your fears maked behind false bravado and don't call you on it.  listen to all the things that are so important to you that only mean something to me because they are important to you.  listen to you change the subject everytime is somehow comes around to me.  really, don't ask how i am if you aren't going to give me two sentences to answer.  and strangely, no matter what, i love you.  i want you to wake me in the middle of the night.  and i just want to listen.

i'd stand alone in the driving rain to keep you from seeing a single tear slide down my cheek

staring up to the star filled heavens, letting your light fill me with dreams

 I have this journal and am going to be posting in it for no one but me, myself and I.  This way the other people in my mind will know what I'm up to.  *runs off cackling manically*