Waking up....


I was just thinking about you.....

And I came to the conclusion that you don't exist. Yes, you....you weren't real, you weren't even fake. Because to be fake, would mean that YOU existed and pretended to be someone you were not.

So, as I sit here and type I wanted to make sure I knew that despite of you not being real, I AM real. More real than you ever knew or could see.

I am real because I was ME and even though that wasn't what you bargained for, I stuck to it. And as hard as it was for me to wake up from that dream, I manged to do just that..........

I woke up.......and you were no longer there.

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