private little worldA Poem by hypochondrita.
im in love with someone i've never met
im in love with someone that doesnt exist im in love with the person i could become if said love became concrete fantasies take up most of my time sour but sweet i can have them forever reality could never compete a hidden little playground for one no one to ruin the fun how nice is imagination giving us a break from the world's limitations allowing us to find console in a place where we've got full control im thankful for our minds im thankful it notices our need to unwind. © 2018 hypochondritaReviews
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