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My Chance For A Fairytale
Saturday, July 10, 2010

Leaning by the corner of a wall, writing about my dreams and fantasies.

I wonder what's a fairytale like? Maybe I've been watching too mane movies or reminiscing from novels I read when I was little kid. This they call, something that exists in almost every story.

Its like this something that's missing inside of me. This void I cant seem to fill, no matter how I try. I think I have the answers to it, but I don't think its meant to be. It's happened all around me. I've seen it. It's even happening now, and seeing it happen before my eyes is so heartwrenching.

When's mine I wonder. Do I get a chance at it? I wished I know the thoughts of others. I wanna know my value. No, I'm not thinking I'm lousy, it's just that I wonder, do fairytales like these exists. Surely there ought to be some basis. A lie cant exists if there is no truth to lie about.

But what are the chances? I've been through it 3 times, and none of which made into reality. 5 months after you left my memories, my heart has been wandering in the wilderness. Is there really a bliss that's exists? Or perhaps it's merely some story that's made up to bluff the world.

At times, all I see is just a world of darkness, and I'm sitting there alone, a splotligh shining down on me, and all that surrounds me is black empty space.

Every soul my path crosses has me questioning, what if? A little tingly feeling, a adrenaline rush, we been through them all. Even if I found one, how would it ever be possible for things to be that way. Everything's merely an illusion.

Everyone. All them all. I'm playing with chances, toying with lives, gambling with fantasies...

Have I been dreaming too much?

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