• I've never fallen asleep
    Itching to wake from my slumber
    And I've never opened up
    My eyes, in pleasant expectation

    Likewise, my smile kept
    Guarded from the outside forces,
    Simply as if I had no such
    Affinity, for such trivial matters

    I've never claimed to be
    A dreamer, only when I'm sleeping
    But with this realization
    It appears I live in hallucinations

    But dreams are far better
    In their soft Monet landscapes
    Tumultuous shades of blue
    That entice this wanderer forever