sasori

Dream,what I crushed on,

is so wonderful sometimes I think.

But time after time,

I realised,

whether how wonderful the dream was,

there must be a time,

the dream wakes up.

And whether how wonderful the dream was,

it was gone.

So I hate the dream.

It makes me understand,

what I lost is so important,

and I can't live without it.

So I even do not want tohave a dream.

And what is like the dream,

is LOVE.