Lost in a world, smells of paper.
Made of ink, flat as the sea.
Lost in a world made entirely by me.
Looks so different from what’s reality.
Lost in a world full of magic and sounds,
Gives me a dream made entirely of stars.
Wrapped up in memories…
Let it go…
Falling…
Fake it ‘til you make it.
Paper feelings
I want to find music in the words,
And silence in the songs.
I want to believe in everything,
Even when there is nothing.
I want to love without knowing,
And know that I and loved.
I want to find a prince in a frog,
And lose myself in a fairytale.
