She dreams of escaping. Of vanishing to a faraway land. Where fairies and gnomes rule the earth, where flying isnt merely a fantasy. For where the forgotten find solace, and where its home for the lost. The haven where tears are merely a prelude to rain, the hideaway abode.

liar.
im dissapointed.
how many more?
the lies u feed just keep piling up
when will you stop?
im begging you. back to top?