I miss you. Lady, Lucky, Tutti, Tattu.... I miss you all. Will you all meet me in this place where nothing is real? I've been made a fool once again.. But I will stand tall, with my head held high. I told him so he would get closer to me but he pulled away more. Better now than later. The dots connected too many of them... Slowly, than more rapidly ... My heart is breaking because whether I'm right or whether I'm wrong it doesn't matter... I'm here with my heart breaking. As he pulls away I connect more dots... No easy way to get through this .... this too shall pass...
I love fictional writing. It is all about a place where nothing is real. Do not confuse it with reality. You are more than welcome to walk through this place with me. If you get lost in this place where nothing is real, call my name. I will find you. But if you try to find me without calling my name; the door to a place where nothing is real will shut abruptly and will remain close.
1.31.2016
1.26.2016
I Feel The Need
I feel the need to find refugee once again into this world where nothing is real. I know what that means.
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