dreaming

i live in broader dreams and astral plains; this world is far to fain for me. confusion and convolution is where i'll be; finding comfort in the chaos is me. there you'll find friends you couldn't say bye to; they live on in my mind and where they live is fine to me. nevermind what they say for they never asked directly. to say hello is painful for my reality to abide those fair weather friends with my time. i'd rather face the storm with a smile because knowing the storm starts memory revising reality. in the dreaming is where you can find me sailing along breezily. with friends i havent met yet and those old friends i had to let go long ago. that reality is intact and remains so. this world far to fain for me; i'd rather argue continuously.