Living the Dream
Of nostalgia- of endless nights - gazing at the stars that occupied my dreams, a smile adorned my face each time as I saw the twinkling lights scale the sky, a hundred lives fast asleep in a metal box flying high. I craved to be with them, I smiled as I was them; Its bitter spirits and bland foods made me smile for paradise awaits, a new life, a new adventure and here I am living a dream- a nightmarish dream, but a good one nonetheless. I am happy, in depression and despair, I am happy- for am living my dream- of its chilly winds ever inviting, its city lights ever filling me with awe I am finally home! And each sleepless night I spend so worth it, cause they remind me am alive! so alive and free- free to be me! And thus I'm complete!