If you say it has meaning, doesn't necessarily mean it's true.
If you feel it, don't destroy it
only, because it comes from you.

The clock tells the time, but let us leave the second hand alone.  
The clock still faces you, even when you look in the mirror.

Same time, same place.

I fall into you, much like an ocean.  Strong waves pull me away, only to
push me further into reality.

Can't you listen to what I feel?  Can't you listen to what's inside me?
It's the myth of my dream