Hallucinate

I’m always dreaming of doing something that I ought to do. And those dreams seemed so real. Like I was in contact with the people that I saw in my head. Probably hallucinating. Probably a reality in the eyes of bent time. I don’t know. Who am I to judge those dreams.

 

It just seemed so real.

I smile to those people in my head.

Sleepwalking, maybe.

Next thing I know, I might be jumping off a cliff or something.

These images I see, I hope they don’t get worse.