Day dreams have been getting me by, through each day, week, month, soon to be a year.
Dreams of being other places, dreams of being with other people, dreams dreams dreams.
So many things I want, he even warned me to be careful what I dream about because it may come true. Probably because most of those dreams don't involve him, here, or what I've gotten myself into.
I agree with everything you're probably thinking, cliche; yes, dramatic? yes. Well it is what it is and I am who I am.
Maybe I should dig a hole, climb in it and eat some uncured tabbaco until some spirit creature tells me how I should live my life. That would be so much easier than making my own decisions.
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