I am troubled by this dream. This dream that everyone lives in. I am troubled by this dream we call reality and the level of importance we associate with it. I prefer the life of my mind, and the imagination that has designed worlds larger and more beautiful one than this reality everyone sleeps through. There is no need for solitude or need of friendship. There is only what you can imagine. Which when set upon the right person is limitless. The only problem is, I can't stop dreaming.