Tuesday, May 17, 2011

If Dreams Aren’t Real, Why Are Nightmares?

Loosely translated moonlight good, sunlight bad, give me the darkness, let me sleep and dream and everything is okay. I wake up in the morning and my entire life is gone, it’s like going from Heaven to Hell in an instant. All I’m asking is that if love isn’t real, nice girls or happiness why do I wake up to such monsters?

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