16.12.09

Get Lost

Swimming through the lunacy
They keep telling what I really should be

Reality is never easy

Waking up, I love waking up when dreaming feels tiring

Chasing?
Not yet.
I hardly have dropped my dream on the corner of the street.

Let me grip my own faith back. The faith of being... what I wanna be.
Again.
Lead me back there, please. I got lost.

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