Reality sets in after that much anticipated pefect moment... until then, its but delusion.
Sometimes, I just want to touch the moonlight...
and carry me like a speeding bullet.
I love it solemn and calm...
unlike the fierce burning sun.
I'll close my eyes and dream far away...
as far as my mind can reach.
And there I'll go places...
places I would die to go to...
places that are not only destinations,
but life's real moments.
Only then I'll feel love, respect, acceptance.
Only then I know I am my real self.
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