Longing to go to an island, that is wide
Open---where no one can
See you and have a hard
Time trying to find you.
I* am just a *Lostie stuck in
Every day reality.

Oh, Romeo!** Here I stand, Counting the Days until I meet you. I can only picture that day for now.
In the Middle of the Night, holding each other, the way I've dream about it, and saying, "Death can not tear us apart!"
Until that day, my love, I will wait here and say How I Feel in my heart felt poems with titles such as, "My letter to you," "True Love," and "Baby."
I will find you and we shall know that this is "Real Life" because there will be a Standing Ovation just for us.
Life is...magical; anything can happen when you believe in your dreams.

In this Nightmare where Today Feels Like Lies, I see Joe Jonas and he tells me, it's Time to Dance.
And Oh look, there's Peter! Pete tells me, that Music is Life! But I already knew this.
And there's Jimmy Sullivan--The Rev tells me, Don't Jump. I won't. I don't want to be Buried Alive. ----
"I just wanna live while I'm alive 'Cause it's my life."
Avenged Sevenfold is the Cardiology that keeps my heart beating.
Now What If... this was real and not a Dream?
Let's just Dance for **Tonight.

Alice in Wonderland** --
Who is This Person?
This person who, says things like, "I'm investigating things that begin with the letter M," and "Have you any idea why a raven is like a writing desk?"
He asks Alice a lot of questions and says funny sayings.
But by doing this he helps her find her place in this Life and helps her forget the Drama and Time.
So who is it?
Someone who has a lot of Memories and very good advice.
...give up?
Why it's The Mad Hatter.
The Mad Hatter does this because simply he wants order in Underland and he needs Alice's help to uncrowned The Red Queen.

Where I can go to My Secret Place and get inspired by Dorothy Parker's Resume.
Where I can write about Nathan Fillion, and Joseph Adam Jonas all I want.
Where I can quote Richard Castle, >>even though he's not real.<<  
Where it can be Just One of Those Days and pouring Rain, but not at my place.
Where my Secrets are safe, and it's nothing but the Truth. And throughout the truth, I find myself.
Where I can write about ****** and it is okay.
Where I am in Control of the Rock & the Roll.
Where I can write some of the Best poetry.
Where I don't say F.M.L., How Can We Say it's Over?, or feel Invisible.
Where I will never feel Alone in the Hallways ever again.
Where I can talk to My Baby Boy.
Where I can embrace my Irish Pride!! And feel good.
Where I can make up stuff about New York and a Boy with his Perfect Life.
Where I can go to complete **Abby's Song.

What if...
Heaven was
A** dream and
Time was stoppable.

If all our dreams came true, we would
Forever be grateful--but that doesn't happen.

In the middle of the
Night,

The darkness is
Here
Even in my room,

My ferrets are sleeping and
I** probably should too.
Down, we go
Down underneath the roots,
Love comes from
Everything,

On with this
Feeling,

This feeling of love,
Here we lay forever
Eternity; here in the

Night
I lay awake, ready to sleep, so
Goodnight, as I lay
Here waiting for
Tomorrow to come so I can see you.