Someday Is An Awful Long Time Away

Can you tell me whats real and whats my imagination
I feel like I been dreaming all this time and then I find 
That It all could be true,
Yet it all could be made up
Who am I
To judge what is reality 
And 
Define that which is make-Believe 
I cant grasp what has happened here to me
And you 
Were you 
Are you
Reality 
Or 
Just 
A 
Figment of my imagination 
I just dont know anymore 
Maybe one day we'll better understand this place that we reside in
Maybe you will be real
And this love thats grown here will be real
But 
What
If
Its not...
What do we do then
How does it all work then
And will the thoughts that we question
Ever be 
Answered
Then how would reality be separated from dream and imagination
But is it separate now
Do you even exist
What about me
Am I sane
Or is this
What my
Brain
Has 
Done
Engulfing everything that ever made sense to me
Maybe I will understand it someday
Someday is an awful long time away
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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