last night i had a dream that i haven't been able to get out of my mindi only remember pieces of it now, but i remember exactly how it felt
in that dream i'm always moving, running, flying away, sailing nowhere, escaping somewhere
like driving top-down on an endless highway in the middle of the desert
like being in an empty airport waiting for my next flight out
like standing by the ocean and watching the ships roll by, hoping to sail away somewhere
a part of me wants to wander and leave pieces of myself in different places, with different people
i am here but my heart is wandering, in search of something but of nothing at the same time
perhaps searching for myself
i need to remember this dream and this moment, this phase of my life when i feel so lost in my own thoughts
i love what i have and i love every part of who i am, real or not
but i am still lost in this dream
don't wake me up
don't make me face the reality of my mundane existence
don't try to keep me here
let me dream, let me sail away