pixie-of-saturn

As I've gotten older I've discovered several things. One of the most notable things would be that dreams rarely come true. A dream is a how things would be in an ideal world; a distorted perception of what life would be like if things were perfect. Nothing ever goes right. I used to imagine that I would find love young and there would be no troubles. I dreamed of happily ever after. Well, as luck would have it, I found love young, but that's about all I got. Things didn't go perfect, there were troubles and there was no happily ever after. My dream of happily ever after could have only come true in the best of circumstances, and the experi

loneliness. a word of powerful regrets. lost friendships. estranged lovers. perfect agony. loneliness. fake smiles. plastic credit cards. apathy the king of it all. dirt is thrown. and still in the darkness of night. comes apathy's queen. the ever present. loneliness. loneliness. within my bosom lies. a tiny globe of hope. a miniscule jar. in my pandora's heart. that someday. someone. will seize to be apathetic. will ask why I cry. will ease it all away. the plastic credit card smiles. the perfect agony. the estranged lovers. the lost friendships. the loneliness.

Take me on a far off journey On the silver horse-drawn carriage Fly me away to paradise, On the pale white Pegasus Come and travel with me So I'm never, ever lonely And then she awakened Perfect dreams are shattered Reality becomes crystal clear Sad, silent tears slip from the eyes A rough hand brushes them away She stands, proud yet shaken. A serene shower to soothe A brief period of silence A moderate dressing tempo There lies his faded, pliable hat His scent wafts to her nose And a tender tear slips, a finger removes. Why do the pure memories remain Why does she care for this angel All he did was hold her tight Caressing her hair and c