Sometimes I just want my dreams and my reality to match. Who am I kidding? I always want them to match!
Forever is the depth of time I dwell in them, Until it hits me when the breath of my soul doesn't match that of my body.
Everyone existing in their own versions of reality, And I'm stuck here just wondering..
It's so beautiful. Whatever it is I can think of and boom..! it exists, Not because I like it quick, not that. I just deserve it, or at least I think I do.
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