Some call this a "blog", others call it a "page", for me it's nothing more than my escapism.
Stuck in between wishes and reality. I guess this is nothing more than everything I like, dislkie, admire, and live for.
The only place where one can be themselves.
Sometimes all we need is a little less daylight to see things clearly.
&, when the feelings go away, is there still a reason to stay ?
" They say happiness is a choice ; I think happiness is you "
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