Wednesday, November 25

d.o.a

Go on, accuse me of existing in a castle. Go on and say i'll finially be woken and broken, when im sorely dissapointed with how life really is, how the real world is. But dont you see? You call me a dreamer and i'll call you comfortable. While im on my adventures, you'll be safe with your ego and your hiding beneath the skin of an unlearned warrior. Oh god, he makes being lost look so good and so good is better than nothing at all.

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