I want to. I do. I want reality back. I keep losing sight of it, sight of the world around me. Is there something wrong with me, that the world of fantasy has sucked me in so hard, that I barely forgot where the real world lies? I finally understand Duran Duran.
And I won't cry for yesterday there's an ordinary world somehow I have to find.
How? How do I get there? How do I leave this one? Will gets me know where, I have such little of it. He... inspires me, and then kicks me down again. I never know, whether to do it for him, or not. Love is a tricky bitch.
