Dreams, Day Dreams, and Nightmares
Dreams come and go
Some you remember
Some you don't
Sometimes you have them
Sometimes you don't
Nightmares, Nightmares, Nightmares
How many do you truly forget
Some are horror movies
Others a twisted wonderland
Day Dreams, now Day Dreams
Your world; space and time
You by yourself
Or two million people
Day Dreams are the mental playground
In the middle of reality
A path quickly opens through imagination
A path to this wonderful secret garden
I tend to daydream a lot and when I do I stare off into space. My middle school classmates tended to stare back at me if they ended up in my line of sight. They became so dumbfounded by this that they created it into a stare off game. Since I was the reason for this I became the leader in the rules and regulations. The first person to look away from the other loses (yes you can blink).
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