dreams

We somehow forget what is real and what isn't.

We will create a world of our own,

whereby only beauty exists

and nothing else would matter.

We let others define who we are, let us

become what we think we want to become.

But sometimes we find ourselves walking around realizing

that there is no more purpose in our lives and that we have lived

with nothing for nothing.

And that we would die in the end.

magic

You remember all those love stories you've heard of?

You hear about them, talk about them, sing about them, most definitely

write about them and that

deep inside you wish you had them.

Remember you got older? and that you don't believe in those things anymore.

There is no such thing as true love, or love in different types,

just a fondness of one another. 

But then something changed, you meet someone.

And all the songs you hear, the poems people write,

the movies they make, it is all true.

He/She is the most amazing thing you have met in your entire life,

you fall in love and everything just falls into place. 

Well, I'm in love now and I'm in love with you.