Just random jumbling of thoughts going on here so yeah.
Let's play truth or dare.
For truth I ask who's your call? If you murdered someone, who would you call to help you drag the corpse across the living room floor?
For dare, I would ask for reality. I would dare you to face reality and yet do the very thing you want to do that makes you completely happy.
Can we play? Or is it too late, have we gone too far in our separate ways to give each other the benefit of trust and relation to play.
Its funny how some distance makes some things seem so small. But absence also has that ability to makes some things important and big and wishful.
Can I continue dreaming? Or have I reached a point where I'm not allowed to dream?
