Friday, December 17, 2010

waking up



Reality is my enemy
It crushes my dreams
Make believe cradles me in a world that could never be
But when you dream you wake up
And life is never as good
Cause you and me in reality
Will never be as great as we could
In my dreams your great to me
But in life we are in a strife
If I dreamed away my life
I'd wake up empty
-brunette

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