goodnight, drama.

i will leave you now so i can dream and breathe in my own world of wants. subconscious can be dangerous, releasing fears, flaws, chaos, lust. where lies and tigers roam around—why is their silence so loud?! everything moves slower. every thought or memory so eloquently rolls together. i realize dreams are momentary; length and depth indeed may vary. but alas, i need a break... from real life's consequences and mistakes. tomorrow is new and it's where i'll be when my sleep is woken out of me.