imaginations, wishes, dreams, thoughts, feelings.
its a part of me and im sure for many of you too.
all these are closely related, closely knitted together,
forming the personal, inner being of me.
it brings about my 'fantasy' world,
what i wish would happen, how i dream things could come by.
sometimes i believe in it too much,
i trust in it too deeply.
i could just stare into the world and be deep in thought,
you may think im stone-ing, but honestly im not.
i will think about my dreams and then fall to bed,
for its all this beauty i hold on, to bring about my joy, happiness.
but when im back to reality, sometimes it really is painful.
i get paranoid and sometimes i feel on my own (besides for God, i'll always rmb).
cause thats my life,
my wishes have yet to come true.
however, sometimes the reality's good, yupps its good,
and i'll always remind myself to stay that way and be positive.
for then life will be perfect,
and everyone will be merry.
but whatever it is,
i'll still go back to my
imaginations, wishes, dreams, thoughts, feelings.