Black and White
The stars seemed brighter... and the world felt unreal...
Everything around me glowed, I never want to leave...
Can I just stay for another year? a decade? forever?
I never thought dreams could be real...
Until that summer...
I want to run away and dream forever...
Through all the pain, and through all the lies.
Through all the suffering... is it worth it?
Dreams are sweet, but tasteless...
The happiest moments, the depressing moments...
all seem like a dream... like magic.
The closest thing to magic
is LOVE.....
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