What if the sky was purple?
What if the land was sea?
What if the day was nighttime?
Would you come back to me?
What if all trees grew downwards?
What if all ups were downs?
What if the past was future?
What if paupers wore crowns?
What if the blind could see things?
What if right now was then?
But only if my dreams were real
Would I see you again.
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Reflections of an Idle Mind
RandomI'm finding I like to write a little before I go to sleep, and I figured I'd do it on here as much as I'd do it on my notes. Each part is seperate, and could be an idea for a story, something I just felt like writing, or a poetic blurt of feelings...
