O-F-F
                                
                                                          M
    ­                                                            I
   ­                                                        S
                                                               ­   S
                                                            ­   I
                                                           N
                                                               ­    G

                                             Something is missing.
                                                        ­It's not lost
                                                            ­    or

                                                         ­          J
                                                               ­        U
                                                               M
                                                               ­            B
                                                               ­         L
                                                      ­        E
                                                       ­           D

                                                  I­t's simply not there.
                                            And I do not know what it is.
                                                             ­     
                                                           ­  I love him,
                                                 but something is missing.
                                          
                                                                ­ It feels
                                                           ­                 
                           O
                         F
                      F

                                                            Temp­orary.
                                                            not concrete.
                                             As if the wind could blow it away.
    





                                                 ­                                                 I've finally dropped my walls
                                                           ­          For someone new
                            
                                ­   but it just feels...
                                                                ­                                               off

Dreams are often interpreted as lovely and fantastic,
but what some seem to forget is that nightmares,
as scary as they may be, are also dreams.
Those types of dreams are not lovely or fantastic,
hence the name: Nightmares.

Life is often interpreted as wild and exciting,
but what some seem to forget is that Staying Alive,
as agonizing as it may be, is also life.
That type of life is not exciting or fun,
but it's also: Life.

When I was younger
I'd have never thought
that life could be this cruel;
However, as I've grown older
I've realized many key facts,
one of which being that,
it seems to have
just as many joys as it has sorrows.