It’s easy to envy your dreams,
Especially when you crave in reality for it to happen,
How desperate you feel when you wake up and those dreams fade off,
How your imagination seems to wonder the most when your eyes are closed..

It’s easy for people to want to escape for a while,
To be lost, feeling unfamiliar with everything around you,
Because you cant find any beauty in where you’re living anymore,
It’s sickens you to see the same faces consistently
But when you see unfamiliar faces it enlightens you
You enjoy that everything is a secret, [shhh]
And you wonder if what you were dreaming about had something to do with what you were thinking,
wishing
or
hoping for
before you closed your eyes.

You imagine being apart of him
When really his perspective of you is nothing, [No existence]
A tingle that crept inside of you when he embraced you
A rush of confusion scorns you
The scene feels so real, each detail in dept
You agonize
But was flushed out of you when your eyes opened