The Truth.

"How much more beautiful is it to dream of a love or a love to be than to just settle for any imperfection youll see, to render your mind and settle for this, it will never be seen what that love could miss." - Jer

how about pulling every crevice of your body into this realm that you may learn to love and live the dream through loving someone in the way that it would be dreamt of. and if never returned, then no loss or gain, for the dream still remains the same. and someone will be blessed by the way you came.

if you never sleep, see the world is imperfect and will never be, everyone has potential to let you down, it is seen, but no one will ever change this, so why not put yourself in this dream to keep from being another soul to succumb to the pain that can be caused when so much hope can be dreamed of. why not asertain for hope, rather than be stricken down and live insubstantially with the reality anyone can attain.

Im simply spilling ideas on a blank canvis.

I was never decieved, in all i went through, i knew everything before anyone told me, im not dumb, i just have so much hope. that i will hold it for almost anything, thats the way it affects love, because it consumes the way love comes and the reality it imposes, even though i am far from loved in return, I still can love that one through the dream of what I would desire to be felt for me, and if it never is, it never is, but at least i will have the hope of what I know it could be by the way that i can feel and display in this play we all act in a love and care that I would dream of
I replace one copy/paste with another. one can either dwell in the past that contains fear through pain or eleviate into the dream of poems celestial.

dont worry dear, i talk in allusions and dreams and metaphors and thing in a fairy tale land i know exists for hope and love and things from above that will soon carry me away

who is to say it cant be attained? who can put a definite on a world in which every single solitary shred of matter is completely subject to change. nothing is definie, everything is finite, and there is no ignorance in what i speak of, this can be attained, and should never be lowered, why aim for the high tower when the stars are farther, why aim for them when you know what not is beyond that, why settle, a dream is a dream in a sense that a dream can be thought of by the human mind and is this subject to come to pass or not but the possibility of its passing is always intact. its all how you wish to live, i live not in ignorance, but in the bliss of what i know i can be and who i am and the goals i have set beyond the stars, come to pass or not, i get to taste them, whereas someone who never dreams, will never know what it is to experience the beauty beyond what we are told. never settle. never let go of hope. eventually you will meet another dreamer.

i speak in terms of reals. of what i know can pass, and how i know it will be if it doesnt. no shock, no surprise, just what can be, pushing me to be better.

love, honesty, hope absolve the pain of reality. something has to be harnessed for this or else we would all in turn be dead already

it is real, it is possible, it is who i am. who i will be and everything i aim for everything i currently desire and can still be offset by something again greater or unexpected

yet at the same time, if it is the dream still influences the course of action of who i am because who i am will be and always has been fullfilled within it and thus the reality is the same and always will be

the dream keeps contentment bound. i have always been hurt but i dream of something without.

something beautiful and it is possible because i have tasted. i have bestowed it, but never had it thus returned. so through experience it is attainable. i just have not reached it yet and if i never do it is fine. given but it doesnt take away from its possibility

my dream is one of my own and i know this for it was written and all are individual with different perception, no dream will ever be the same as mine or line up perfectly thats why dreams are in a blissfull haze because it is not fully seen, they will be, in my dream, but in their way, i will feel, but not know, see but not live for, the dream is in a dusky haze that it encompasses itself and can be anything and will come to pass in that it is not defined as the world is not defined, so when it comes, it will then become clear.