I need a wake up call from what life can really be,I need a call from reality.Look me deep in the eyes and it’s easy to see,A distant world reflecting me.I can’t help but wonder why,I should feel the need to cry.Time passes oh so slowly by,Am I being consumed by, lies?I’m a myth,Not a story,I’m a fairytale with a different twist.I’m fantasy, not your ordinary.I dream with reality,I see a world of lies,With stereotypes,And no originality.Reality,He dreams with me,I’m everything,He wants to be.
By Мαяϊα:;♥
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