Mist
I can’t remember…
Cliché but: I’m not sure I can tell what’s real from what’s not…
The dreams… they get confused for reality…
I thought I know the difference…
I DO know the difference…
I just can’t remember…
Did I dream about this or did it really happen?
Little details. Insignificant maybe. Minor. Nothing big.
Which is probably why I can’t remember.
I wake up in a haze… and the little insignificant minor details seem so real to me.
Maybe because they were.
But I can’t be sure. I don’t remember.
It doesn’t bother me much.
I figured… in time I’ll find out…
Or not.
Coming to analyze some of the these details… if they were real… then fine. If they were dreams… then I guess I AM paranoid.
I know… It doesn’t make sense out of context. It doesn’t make much sense without the proper explanation. But it makes perfect sense inside my head.
Or does it?
I need good sleep… and…
Time flies…
Moments stand still…
July 14, 2009 at 10:53 am
U need a serious brain wash sweetie…
note that u know ur alphabet too
come to daddy
July 14, 2009 at 11:00 am
Battouta you’re baaad
July 15, 2009 at 11:05 am
I love this!
July 16, 2009 at 9:39 am
July 18, 2009 at 10:22 am
on some level,
its better not to remember.
July 18, 2009 at 11:37 am
uncertainty could be a bitch!
July 21, 2009 at 7:17 pm
it’s good not to remember…
makes life more magical in a way.
July 22, 2009 at 8:50 am
true… but then sometimes… if you have to deal with reality.. it’ll get really confusing! you make your own reality!
July 26, 2009 at 2:33 pm
It’s so simple..
If they were happy things, they are definitely dreams.
And If they were bad,…I guess you’d better keep them also “dreams” !!
July 26, 2009 at 2:43 pm
haha… makes sense!
hehe…
a mix of everything… i’m just not very sure where is that line that lies between “real” and “not real”.. or rather “wasn’t sure”. no much dreams these days to confuse with reality.. they’re… blocked out