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.

The strength and courage to hang on slowly peel away.
And whats left is the uncertainty hidden within.
Where inside is a whole lot of contradictions.
What exactly am i afraid of?
Because i live in my own world, because no one will understand. back to top?