Distance too short


Sometimes
Fantasy over reality
Feels good
Sometimes
Defining me than others
Feels good

Reality over the brain
Fantasy over the heart
The distance
From the brain
To the heart is
Too short
But very hard

The path fantasy to reality
Decorated with colours
Recieved by the dancing flowers
Songs by the birds
Oh the reality
Why can't I see you??

The path covered me
The centimetres to kilometres
Too short..too hard

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