Feb 2012
My mind keeps deceiving me,
Convincing me to believe,
That there is something more,
Than what there is.
It wants, more than anything, to keep dreaming.
I want, more than anything, to wake up.
Convincing me to believe,
That there is something more,
Than what there is.
It wants, more than anything, to keep dreaming.
I want, more than anything, to wake up.
Maybe it's part of growing up.
