why not living in dreams... in a world of my own creation
where all my wishes for a true love... and a home... come true
where all the wishes of security... comfort... and containment come true
where all the demons, shadows, ghosts vanish
so why not living in dreams ? if there is no other better choice??
i live only in dreams...
and in reality... i am a dead soul
My Strange Idea for Today:
Writing is a Bless