"Dreams" (My happiness)
Sometimes I live in my dreams. And mostly these aren't big dreams of big expensive things. I mostly have sweet little dreams with the people i love or want to love. I imagine things. I build up the situations. And then i spend so much of my overthinking about how exactly it will happen and how i will feel. I plans every little details.
It's incredibly stupid. I know that. But i just love it. It makes me happy. Nobody is there to ruin how i am feeling at that moment. I wish i had the power to turn dreams into reality, like exactly copy paste. But.... *But reality slaps you, so badly.* So i have kept a little part of my life for my dreams. Delusional maybe, but i stay happy. And what is more beautiful than being happy.