Such a magnetic concept in every sense of the word, dopamine released and your mind flies high, others may call it absurd but you, not you, you're infatuated with this concept and your body tingles with each and every thought and wonder, you'd do anything for it, change who you are for it, forget who you wanted to be, just for that sweet release, of dopamine.
In one way, it could be self destructive but in another, something incredibly and undeniably beautiful. It's not always up to you to decide but the factor in which where you heart truly resides.
You're chained to it, one sweet smell of the curse and all of a sudden you're unable to stop looking for a way to reach the devil. You're not who you used to be, this feeling in your mind is starting to make you believe that this is who you chose to be. So you go around making others feel the same and then the cycle repeats like some sick twisted game of claim the fame.
But you're not famous, you're more alone than you'd ever hoped to be and now maybe you'd see, that chasing that dream was nothing more than a high puff of steam. Now it's all gone and you feel like you've forgotten the taste of true dopamine.
You ponder the thought of feeling like you've made a mistake but that's okay, because this world is filled with second chances and now that you've adopted regret, You can move forward once more and be a part of the masses. Those who didn't lose sight of what truly mattered.
