December 17, 2012: Wake Me

Distance makes the heart grow fonder
Or more ignorant
more accepting
more desperate…

Where does the reality stop
and fantasy begin
Foolish.
Distracting.
Let me open my eyes and wake up
Before I fall down deeper
Fantasy becomes reality
Reality blurs again with further dreams

Inception.

SHAKE me.

WAKE me.

The moment is now.
My feelings imagined or created by fairy tales
The moment is now.
I control my destiny
What will be, will be.
The moment will be gone but

I

will remain
There’s nothing to gain from these dreams
Distance only makes the heart grow
fonder to

pain.