your dreams not mine.

i can't stand to see you like this.

last night you spell the words. slumped and stretched out on floor crying with no sounds at all. i can feel you growling in your heart. ramming your head to wall and agony with black soul, there. now you have no smile to reminded. have no laugh to be hear. have nothing to be founded.

you seemed like a beautiful frosted glass mannequin. you are so fragile and easy to get broke.

dreams.

you have your own dreams.