I sought you in my dreams like a river seeking the ocean as I navigated the treacherous lands I longed to be yours

Life was the lies we were living, the truth we ran away from, the things we never said, it was tiring and all-consuming.

I told you I was not meant for this life life of lies and walls made of love

Love is like the air, water, and everything else, the tangible, the intangible, and the inexplicable.

Dreams are the lives we live while asleep, and the ones we pretend to live while awake